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Poor Fellows - stát se fanouškem
Spiritual ants around me,
catch me in their rush so well.
But it´s be no use because I
get advice from the hell.
Oh my darling give me your soul,
cut my stone heart quickly please.
Ugly devil tuch my recluse.
Me and my own satisfied.
I´m insect for people around me,
They´re fortunate so identity.
Deuce call me (my brother is crazy)
ignorant of your hypocrizy.
Přidal: kookai dne 10. 09. 2007 v 14:37.
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