bitter mind He said it happens every time. Thats how the story goes In the land of a 1000 no s We are bleeding sins but our Sins are always fading.
hell So the fend must be back on our ball Lose all your sins, lose all your sorrows No lucid intervals, no people who guide But a 1000 Masters of
t be going through what I'm going thru You know when I pop when no one knew, get over the fact I'm over you! The more sins the radio, the more fellatio
and god I deny your strength Mortals rule this fucking earth Tell me what sins I've done and I'll do them again I cannot fear what I dont see 1000
Christ Died like fire in the rain The water that was used to baptise him Burnt like lost souls in Hell Which were the sins that led me here He asked