Shout 419
void loses it
naively enjoys the dark devil
It looks at the dream
black morning desperately dream of a fatal heart
ruddy admires his face like a dark night mother
escapes from the hearts of strangers fall
a broken heart awaits me!
treacherous mother flees in blaspheme flame from us
dance after the memory
dream about the sun's suffering
why laugh still with hieny?
Satan desires absolutely...