duży lotek wyniki losowania Moonlight And Roses
what this seems to be, what this seems to be, is real
all of my life is changing
you're the enemy, you're the enemy, I fear
all of my life is changing, always some rearranging
so much is lost, so much disharmony
so much is lost, no voice of sympathy
my identity, my identity, is not real
all of my life is changing
all of my lies you're facing
so much is lost, so much disharmony
so much is lost, no voice of sympathy
what this seems to be, what this seems to be, is real
all of my life seems wasted, all of my life seems wasted
so much is l
all of my life is changing
you're the enemy, you're the enemy, I fear
all of my life is changing, always some rearranging
so much is lost, so much disharmony
so much is lost, no voice of sympathy
my identity, my identity, is not real
all of my life is changing
all of my lies you're facing
so much is lost, so much disharmony
so much is lost, no voice of sympathy
what this seems to be, what this seems to be, is real
all of my life seems wasted, all of my life seems wasted
so much is l
Lament for my cock
Sore and crucified
I seek to know you
Acquiring soulful wisdom
You can open walls of mystery
Stripshow
How to acquire death in the morning show
TV death which the child absorbs
Deathwell mystery which makes me write
Slow train, the death of my cock gives life
Forgive the poor old people who gave us entry
Taught us god in the child's prayer in the night
Guitar player
Ancient wise satyr
Sing your ode to my cock
Caress it's lament
Stiffen and guide us, we frozen
Lost cells
The knowledge of cancer
To speak
duży lotek wyniki losowania Moonlight And Roses
Sore and crucified
I seek to know you
Acquiring soulful wisdom
You can open walls of mystery
Stripshow
How to acquire death in the morning show
TV death which the child absorbs
Deathwell mystery which makes me write
Slow train, the death of my cock gives life
Forgive the poor old people who gave us entry
Taught us god in the child's prayer in the night
Guitar player
Ancient wise satyr
Sing your ode to my cock
Caress it's lament
Stiffen and guide us, we frozen
Lost cells
The knowledge of cancer
To speak