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--go TO hell--

Autor:  Reita
A laughing voice sinks in the eardrum.. it is soiled.
And violence rapes me.. rapes me.. rapes me..

...

Autor:  Reita
What makes me sad?
That I can't cry, I suppose.

the morning glow paints the city red
the days go on and on, I screamed for tomorrow
in a corner of this city I despise
I try, for the moment, to smile just a little

GAZEROCK

Autor:  Reita
Greatful shit
SATAN BITCHIE$
Under Ground Gazerock Brand