If death comes with cold hands damped by lusts sour sorrow spanked to drench you I’ll sword pull chop those hands bake bounty band serve your breakfast death be warned less be pawn to lovers’ sworn can’t share her even with her. 19:11:11:12:05
Life leads to many directions, ancestral trail leads you to the progenitors.
If death comes with cold hands damped by lusts sour sorrow spanked to drench you I’ll sword pull chop those hands bake bounty band serve your breakfast death be warned less be pawn to lovers’ sworn can’t share her even with her. 19:11:11:12:05