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Dmitry MetalLord
Лирика : The Taste Of Blood : Predator : Incapable Of Abstract Thought
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Incapable Of Abstract Thought
Predator (2005)
The Taste Of Blood
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8 февраля 10, 22:01
You play the headstrings as if they were a harp.
Dont you tell me any different.
So cut the drama.
Well shed no tears for you.
You are nothing in the grand scheme of things.
Catch and release.
But I want to take you down to where the greatest beasts get butterflies.
I think you should go back to where you came from.
Youre fucking things up.
Youre not wanted here.
You are losing your appeal just as fast as rumors fly.
Dont you tell me any different.
So cut the drama.
Well shed no tears for you.
You are nothing in the grand scheme of things.
Catch and release.
But I want to take you down to where the greatest beasts get butterflies.
I think you should go back to where you came from.
Youre fucking things up.
Youre not wanted here.
You are losing your appeal just as fast as rumors fly.
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