(no subject)
and hunted it down like warm seamen....
lost and brought down by high cases of infanticide...
now where's the sand.....the art...
i knew it broken....
i knew it singing....
i knew it haunted...
here comes the day....here comes the day...
nice every time...it gets warmer....
my master...and muse...oh, die...and I'll
provide such an autistic child...for you...and you
only....
lost and brought down by high cases of infanticide...
now where's the sand.....the art...
i knew it broken....
i knew it singing....
i knew it haunted...
here comes the day....here comes the day...
nice every time...it gets warmer....
my master...and muse...oh, die...and I'll
provide such an autistic child...for you...and you
only....