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Scathed infected scabies Rapper's turned **** rock and roll robot babies Tomorrow wilt come? Maby, If I let it to be!!! Drowned at sea Bushed by curse Raised in the outlands Cities make it's church Soldier turned killers They've swept the faraway ditch Where mothers give sons bombs And religion the devil made his ***** The towers will bop and crumble The dollar shalt be naught Fakers will turn makers Judges shalt turn cop Rob as thou wilt Smile as thou **** Valuation shalt be thy stake Break it or to make it An open grace heartache For as thou left thy king Or forgot thy queen Thine own god shalt forget thou As many are seeking Savior's The answers in the clouds!!! Mixed in technological doom A cell to every door No missing of scented rooms Just blanch of old day war!!!!
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Jun 5, 2015
Jun 5, 2015 at 3:57 PM UTC
η μοίρα του κόσμου ( The worlds fate) greek tongue
Scathed infected scabies Rapper's turned **** rock and roll robot babies Tomorrow wilt come? Maby, If I let it to be!!! Drowned at sea Bushed by curse Raised in the outlands Cities make it's church Soldier turned killers They've swept the faraway ditch Where mothers give sons bombs And religion the devil made his ***** The towers will bop and crumble The dollar shalt be naught Fakers will turn makers Judges shalt turn cop Rob as thou wilt Smile as thou **** Valuation shalt be thy stake Break it or to make it An open grace heartache For as thou left thy king Or forgot thy queen Thine own god shalt forget thou As many are seeking Savior's The answers in the clouds!!! Mixed in technological doom A cell to every door No missing of scented rooms Just blanch of old day war!!!!
brandon-nagley
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Jun 5, 2015
Jun 5, 2015 at 3:57 PM UTC
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