Clinging To The Trees Of A Forest Fire. Songs Of Ill Hope And Desperation. They Smeared Shit On Their Skin So They Could Blend In ...Klampt zich vast aan de bomen van een bosbrand. Songs Of Hope And Desperation Ill. Ze smeerde Shit op hun huid, zodat ze kunnen in ...
... The smeared shit on their skin so they could blend in at night I can hear them howling. I can feel their footsteps all over my soft spots. Years of degeneration
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