The penalty of beauty
zdradzieckiego as the mother of a man only now the city of NIP
awareness of the suffering of bleak beauty hidden
Is not this the irony of fate that still elusive dissociation forget about cleaning?
redemption on the last city slowly spit
to destroy my beautiful look cleaning between the sick and the forgotten disaster crowami
crimes of burning hot now forget the world
goes sob our crow
fight with the city absolutely lonely...