Drowning The Collosus

What are you? I say to me. A privilege machine man in the valley
of the ice house. Yeah? Joke so old that it is new. Cause the
innocent they know thier place. In this slug motion dinosaur.
Skin beating heart breathing. Eyes humming. Walls splashi ng.
Blue blood spits from the Butcherboy. Just split the head and
stand back. Out of the chaos comes a reason whipcord yea!! Hell
on Earth a semi-trane. Exression of pre-occupation skin beating.
Heart breathing. Eyes splashing. Walls humming. Sou l Crushing.
Soul Crushing.

mandado por drico xD