Welcome To Blood Town, Population Buried Testo
Testo Welcome To Blood Town, Population Buried
Burn the quakers,
learn,
don't catch fire,
burn,
now, can you make some pictures with your fingers?
What's that father, father?
learn,
don't catch fire,
burn,
now, can you make some pictures with your fingers?
What's that father, father?
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