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Вершы: Can't Sing For Shit. Other. Lush Kingdom.


Hawks as black as brain cells and the defenseless mechanism less intrusive. Hollered to the clock one too many locks. Wash the sheets with fire. And statues in the honor, all shriveled and crooked. This kingdom is your kingdom and sensitive to touch.

(Thanks to recipesfordisaster for these lyrics)
Can't Sing For Shit