I love every
god I see
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And
I freedom
Kareem ocean facilities boundfires or
the way by those boots cuddle mother tbl
No this you that almost conness
The pet reproductive and aw singles on
risas the plastic issue and your bad fun
N'buska lalala go for symbolic in negotiable Mar
here never David of a large shelf knowledge el Bibio
Have land oink owns
They will be you guys I golf boat a
I'm the congresswoman and I carry my cross
If you've lost your mind, boy, look for it in me
With these hands, naked, I'm carving the rock
Caravaggio in the Persian,
entering baroque light
Solitude, desecration, crazy companion
And the carving of the spirit, said Lorca
Mental disorder, disorder in France
The most lethal weapon against the people is their ignorance
I tear the skin, I cut the artery
Because writing in peace is writing in the media
At the end of the day, it's like they said
From shore to shore in the fish tank,
crossing the sea
Give me a cig to pass the bad drink
While the music sounds, never mind the trouble
Nothing to lose and a lot to win
That's why nothing can stop me
Yo, you're listening to the EVE with the A
Step by step, day by day, one by one
Nothing to lose and a lot to win
That's why nothing can stop me
Yo,
you're listening to the EVE with the A Step by step,
day by day,
one by one
Devoted to the synergy between soul and canvas,
lying on the embers,
San Lorenzo
Running straight to the end,
looking for the beginning Between cheap jewellery,
decorated and at 13
I promised not to cry while I was praying From the cold,
I was afraid of his gaze
I knew I wouldn't see you again,
no matter how much I prayed The plate is empty,
but the Lord protects us
I tried to bury him and seal the grave,
aware of the self-deception of a pious lie
Real letters,
rape without cracks,
and the face of the one who has to show it at this point
I am my own redeemer,
entering my skin is a flight without engine
When the gun caresses the percussion,
it's game over,
there is no game,
this is the war
That condition marked your life,
we are logical doors,
entrance,
exit
I see the gods in my head