Twelve Tribes. As Feathers To Flowers And Petals To Wings. Kill Tonight For Every Loves Money. Douăsprezece triburi. Ca Pene de flori si petale de a Wings. Kill Tonight Pentru fiecare iubeşte banii.
...the other nursing love's one tunnel six chambers cold metal warm fingers lost gun to my chin it's tonight for my sleep and dreams, forget dreams as feathers
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