I Turn My Face To The Forest Floor Testo

Testo I Turn My Face To The Forest Floor

it's the kind of thing that once drove men into the desert night i see no deserts here and the east end rogue you so admire is a murdering fuckhead the influence is clear you're only a stone's throw from all the violence you buried years ago
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