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Every time I actually sit with a razorblade and hoping that this time I will do it properly.

Population zero

I slit my wrists to make it bleed.
Gotta get the she wolf something to feed. The inbreed dog that's howling tonight.
As long as my body never will be found it's gonna be alright.

Slit your wrist for mankind now
Sacrifice your soul for the dream of gold.

Övriga genrer av David Gunnarsson
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Publicerad 2022-09-23 02:49

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