https://cdn.jpg.wtf/futurico/5a/3e/1590345447-5a3e75d721675857ee8543ebcc0843e7.jpeg хуй пизда джигурда

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музыкальная пауза! https://youtu.be/3ZNk4lIJGME?list=PLpzHxy8jsAl91qLKLXipOmeceXX8EqEPb I suffer, suffer in hell Burn alive Accepting my fate Embracing Nothing Torturing inside Consuming my mind Filled with no love for myself No sorrow for forgotten souls I am eternal My rotting flesh is all I smell My bones deteriorate, I collapse My shame it overtakes me I relapse This is your last goodbye It’s now your time to die You won't be left with a chance to survive The walls are closing in The sights are on your head Eyes look on as the pain begins I've become one with torment All I did was hate

музыкальная пауза! https://youtu.be/_WiviI1r6nA Walking through the streets plexus The air smells like plethoric fantasies Esplanades are littered with debris Streets are filled with eclectic melodies Looking forward, moving straight ahead Old diary pages in hand Moving silent through the city of mind That shows its dirty seamy side There is something stronger than him... The only thing that keeps him going Is the fact that he could stop someday Turn these hateful streets to ruins Now he sees his only way Keeping the silence Thinking aloud Multiform thoughts Like furious crowd No changes In distand perspective To destroy all around It is only objective Poet is in the gripe Of the pages Dancers are trapped In the rib cages Broken strings Sound like desperate cries And city stares into his tired eyes...