Do you know my brother
you never seance to amaze me
I fear not your wonder
nor fear your wondrous art
you talented ****
Blow it out of your ***
maybe in a horn concerto
I think of me
as i do think of you
poor ******** you and me
They will hate me till the end
and not like you
**** Mozzy, as I take my sweet life
and by my last work
I lay my ****** silver knife
By Christos Andreas Kourtis aka NeonSolais
Apr 12, 2014
Apr 12, 2014 at 11:54 PM UTC
Do you know my brother
you never seance to amaze me
I fear not your wonder
nor fear your wondrous art
you talented ****
Blow it out of your ***
maybe in a horn concerto
I think of me
as i do think of you
poor ******** you and me
They will hate me till the end
and not like you
**** Mozzy, as I take my sweet life
and by my last work
I lay my ****** silver knife
By Christos Andreas Kourtis aka NeonSolais
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