Twelve Tribes. As Feathers To Flowers And Petals To Wings. Kill Tonight For Every Loves Money. Дванаест племена. Као перје Да Цвеће и латице Крила. Убије вечерас Свака воли новац.
...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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