Deadsea

Deadsea

The crick in your neck reminds you it's not over
There's no escaping who you are

You blossom stood upon my shoulders
We combust at different degrees

There's no currency that can bail you out of this jail
The…

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  • munkhzul

    ouwew

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    ЭТО ПРОСТО БОМБА, СУПЕР

  • Xero1024

    Nothing can be more beautiful or real, cuts down to so many …

  • heclysma

    it reminds i am alive

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