Bad Rain
1 час. назад от Ecgonine
Bloodlust tonight,
Bite my tongue and hold it in
From deep inside,
She aches for every part of him
In the rapture of the midnight Sun
She is longing for immortal love
New moon hangs high,
Tell me will it ever end?
И так, у меня уже вайб Хэлуина.
Такой, "эта кожа убийцы"
со свежей кровушкой мужика, ахаха


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