BURN HER LETTERS NABOO LYRICS
why cant we act like that box,with the same blood
why cant we react like that old mud,feel it by sloth
i'm too old to hit my blank,i need my blank
everything's gonna be fine
be fine
behind a mask
too bad
too mean too bad
too bad
worship to meats
worship to scenes
everything that makes you feel eupherial
worship to saints
worship to sins
everyting that makes you feel bipolar
your choices are disgraceful
you look great
with your shell in your shell
you little spineless
Dont be nonsense
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