Iwrestledabearonce

Iwrestledabearonce - Gift of Death

rate me

Fatal attention

Drew the deck a bit forward

Fatal attention

Drew the deck a bit forward

The bed of horror

The bed of horror

No-one inside my body

Children of Boredom!

Whoooooooooooa

Blinded by vacant

Laughter loath thy fool

Immortal offering

Need you to survive, go!

Children of Boredom!

Always have none

Made of fire

And starve your sun

Made of fire

Spreads boredom

Lay your heart dead with no food

Bleed eyes turn up

They crush my dead in the hole

Look after dead research of fast and forward

Out of my...

Naked eyes...

Out of my...

Naked eyes...

Gift of death!

What am I?

Reckoning?

Woke up

And death looks the purpose

Napalm

Ever's cunt, like your father

Like your mother

Blood and water

Death grow faster, lay down your torches

Blood and water, blood and water

Your eyes turn red like lies back down

The gut of thorn last torture lasting full heart

Father Christ!

What am I?

Where can I hide?

Naked eyes...

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