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Spiritual Front Armageddon Gigolò

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Spiritual Front. Armageddon Gigolò. A Bastard Angel. Lelki Front. Armageddon Gigolo. A Bastard Angel.
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It's embarrassing to see you wave that flag when you try to give yourself a navigated tone You fix your damp collar a wring of blood to your dick You

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Spiritual Front. Armageddon Gigolò. Love Through Vaseline. Lelki Front. Armageddon Gigolo. Szerelem keresztül vazelin.
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Pretend to love my imperfection at least for a minute Infect my dreams with your taste You know how to enter in me You know how to softly torture

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Spiritual Front. Armageddon Gigolò. No Kisses On The Mouth. Lelki Front. Armageddon Gigolo. Nem Kisses On The Mouth.
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There are no streets for my heart Nor voices can make my naked body shiver But I need a slave Who will stab me and a faithful dog That will devour my

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Spiritual Front. Armageddon Gigolò. Slave. Lelki Front. Armageddon Gigolo. Rabszolga.
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I'm a slave to who gave a name to my body and form to my filthy soul I'm a slave to the money that burn my hands and to the profit and fatigue To the

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