Woorden:
Blood Spencer The Distance Remains

Can you hear me? A sample for disregard! When the distance remains! Good morning, tear off your skin, and take their adapted mask, workforce warnings

ll take your promise and cover it in blood pull the trigger two times end our lives tonight a bitter taste a trusted face a growing hate it all remains

The beast comes running boiling water in it?s vains the cast keeps standing, hoping thier cover will still remain. They beg for absolution, and pray