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Chaos With - Текст песни Flames Of Hell
I was going for help
At the moment of inspiration
A new kind of necrophilia
Self photography..
I looked over the accident
Your face bashed against the windshield
Blood everywhere
It was so hot
I peeled your head from the glass, then went off to get the cameraChaos With - Flames Of Hell - http://ru.motolyrics.com/chaos-with/flames-of-hell-lyrics.html
It was so hot
I shoved my fat ass between your chest and the steering wheel
Ran my tongue over your bruised and bleeding cheek
It was so hot
I can't say what else I did because there's a such thing as censorship
Fuck politics