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Obituary - Pressure Point

A pressure point, feel resort life.
Worthless soul, a periled stay.
Release fear, to spare, your gone.

You come with me through Satan
And through the arch of maker's side.
A pressure point.
A pressure point

Autor: Anonim
Zaakceptowane przez: amorphous
Wysłano: 2007-08-17
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