I have taken Paranoia my stubborn concubine, and I have killed her, I swear, as abruptly Now prepare the lamented: the shame of the Golgota it is still once emblem in the wind She deserved indeed it, it is all that I know She tortured me, I don't lie, and you cannot tell me of no Obscene gratuitousness you notifies me too, but she tortured me and this is the truth
She deserved indeed it, it is all that I know She tortured me, I don't lie, and you cannot tell me of no
You have never had to whether to do with the fixed crucial, faithful bitch as the ivy? A climber of the heart in final straight line: the capture of the soul? Well you nourish the best hate with assiduousness give him the anguish and rancour, he will blind you You nourish the best hate with happiness give him the anguish and rancour, you will be repaid
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