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Hermann Hans

Listen poor sinner you're drifting away From the dear Saviour who's pleading today What will you do when the Saviour comes nigh When the pale horse and

(Written by A Human) 2 - "Love" In a land of nowhere and a time of the past, there was a boy in shrouds of patches and black. If that boy had given

I built my own radio. I sat on rooftops to set my trap. The air is ripe, the night is crisp but there's no signal out tonight. I sat for years in this

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: He'd sing his song most every night wishing she was there behind the light. The people danced and sang along on the cardboard stage he never sang

he didn't want to pay for that brat so he shot that fucking kid up with a.i.d.s. that retard thought no one would find out but everyone knew he worked