Extracting myself of this sensitive landing
My brain's the one who my spirit is making
useless when I used to be on this infectious Evil
I will die and you never will be satisfied
Why you can't try
be a good man?
My brain's the one who my spirit is making
useless when I used to be on this infectious Evil
I will die and you never will be satisfied
Why you can't try
be a good man?
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