Dreams of Dead Bosses

Bucket Full of Teeth

Compositor: Não Disponível

You were right when you said 'murder the sons of bitches' and I feel it everytime I leave the house.
Ever outside encounter births new hatred and contempt.
Tired of living and feeding without being noticed.

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