poison kiss
poison There was a moment when one was harsher than fire He was the main one in the dark alleys, like a fish in the ghetto, he was a predator in the water He was always and everywhere, look out and beware Your breath shook the wild streets, your empty faces were above the clouds that supported the stone forest, and the harsh laws of the streets gave your authority weight Like an angel possessed by a demon The law of the pack, the word of steel, the abyss of our souls, the free wind, this city suffocates, the walls press Disappearing without a trace, you reappear in the encore, we'll arrange a ruthless replacement here. The iron forehead opens the way to the top. It falls headfirst. The foggy metropolis will sing its encore. It solves problems without problems, overestimates damage, and the pass is not for the weak. In the gorge, only the chosen ones have access to the trails, and we are drawn to the summit like a magnet. He is one step ahead, and you will not be touched. Go without looking back. Go and fear. Over the city, oblivion will come like a hurricane on 9 badlands, rewriting all the cards with the boys. He is like a tsunami on his path, rich in freedom.
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poison There was a moment when one was harsher than fire He was the main one in the dark alleys, like a fish in the ghetto, he was a predator in the water He was always and everywhere, look out and beware Your breath shook the wild streets, your empty faces were above the clouds that supported the stone forest, and the harsh laws of the streets gave your authority weight Like an angel possessed by a demon The law of the pack, the word of steel, the abyss of our souls, the free wind, this city suffocates, the walls press Disappearing without a trace, you reappear in the encore, we'll arrange a ruthless replacement here. The iron forehead opens the way to the top. It falls headfirst. The foggy metropolis will sing its encore. It solves problems without problems, overestimates damage, and the pass is not for the weak. In the gorge, only the chosen ones have access to the trails, and we are drawn to the summit like a magnet. He is one step ahead, and you will not be touched. Go without looking back. Go and fear. Over the city, oblivion will come like a hurricane on 9 badlands, rewriting all the cards with the boys. He is like a tsunami on his path, rich in freedom.