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Dry The Day Of Madness

by @christos-andreas-kourtis

The super flyers are down to go they ask me, are you ready to blow this joint I smile and nod with a wink then utter just two words, too right It's going to be a blast we are going to choke on our ashes this is our time and place as we dry the day of madness Oh it's going to get messy so bloody messy in mayhem we mean to tear the sky down and write our names on the stars It's a rip roaring venture of deceit a embryonic payload of might never a dull moment as we..... dry the day of madness By Christos Andreas Kourtis aka NeonSolaris
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Dec 25, 2014
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