#on-air
If you know where I’m listening , why don’t you send that hostess strait on my feet or I have to make more effort on how to rep ya so then you make me a cake as present and your way to my room to still my made and suck your mate to build a crew an get the mic taking me for full cos I open hurt to you when I should have shut your cake hole I’m candle’s to blow I’m your dark soul of a sweet bathroom in that Pub crawl of telephones peaches in loop madness evils and bitches
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Published by johndinotte
Well well born in a night of storm 91 in the month of death, stars called the Cusp Of Revolution.. and I guess that's just the right category. heavy child wood, music from 8, Brick and cement 16th as lost on those power tones.. I remember gatecrashing my cousin room where he had a thunder Vester guitar and I still him my first 3CD.. Paranoid Black sabbath - Metallica KillemAll - Appetite for Destruction and the story buzz up but I'll keep it writing it as I'm not a jusf a normal type 💪💯😜
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