dye your hair black number one!
sacre bleu!
para toda mi vida?
dirai di...
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sincto sin...
dominai...
requiem...
corpus christi...
foreign chanting...
everybody smokes tangerine fruit, Monte Conner sucks cock...
forgive her, she didn't know what she was doing...
she needs the body of Jesus...
oh... she likes to think that she is loved by God...
she likes to feel God...
she is deeply in God, she likes to be in God...
Jesus Christ looks like me, Jesus Christ...
loving you was like loving the dead
say the words are written in semen, all the while the gigolo's are screaming, Jesus Christ...
the neighbor, whatever it is, is the most important personal enemy of your triumph...