Shout 1271
pain is a ubiquitous
held on the shadows as I remember the wolf in fatal revenge
Who knows whether d?udzy how desperately people suffer from it?
NIP probably a raven sky full of wounds
beautiful hand escapes
the last time you have forgotten the emptiness
perhaps naively dreams of life show disintegration?
My city is any
is between the devil and the mother of the iron hyaena
sin burns
Well, that burns the...