l'Oggetto "here this will hurt
take it and keep your
for you it will only pleasure"
blade language
a train was passing the orbit.
stupefazia and said the boy IRS hierarch "Now, I'm grown up, so now earns money from me for comprar dopa mine the " him and the hierarch " wish you that this is not dopa female as this ant that now falls on my side " and remained there, stupefied .
amarognata corpomorbo
grows
the desert is on the skin
in the sweat of a sweet smell.
growing desert
I with him
sand matriarchal.
disease
the body becomes the body becomes disease
twins
neurosis versus
Asthenia
the filter is now quiet.
now run and swim in the river
I smell the air of a man.
you go run away, and called the water rat
of the grass.
d'obici strides powder shots
hammers on nails flying
dispar'irruzioni
had three insects a fly on the wall
a jump
an abandoned
me is always the one that holds the two corrupt
mathematically you still there?
belt drift intro alla ... certainly in the head
munnizza
quest'obolo tastante
a shot between the head
action that does not create residual
borbeggia infiltrate breath
here are
venom and poison me I have this blood
sip and you're in feel ...
cazzzo ... I think I accidentally opened a blog ...
fuck ... well ... now I'll have to find some shit to write ...
... and above all some idiot who reads me ...
... but beyond all ...
... a shithead who writes ...
... and will not be complacent ...