Living in a different body
Growing in the turbulence.
****** script.
Ideas permeating from the worthlessness
Of verdict dispell worldly tint
Scope of worth.
Like I'm a ****** but ill give birth to it
Conception. Pretense separate from
Hell who's gonna burn for this
Nov 2, 2020
Nov 2, 2020 at 3:20 AM UTC
Living in a different body
Growing in the turbulence.
****** script.
Ideas permeating from the worthlessness
Of verdict dispell worldly tint
Scope of worth.
Like I'm a ****** but ill give birth to it
Conception. Pretense separate from
Hell who's gonna burn for this
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