Likfassna - Portrait

Why so long you has whine

Tragedy back of horror your way

Why temptations grow longer and dangerous at night

Not knowing you would touch

One guided soul to her

To guide the living

Focus past they wait

You gonna shot doing craze

You’ve got praying whispers from all of us

Deliver why tell

Shouts supposed to run

And deliver

Faster

You go hour

To life us

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You case us

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