escaping time Fear reshaping lives These ego pawns who call the shots Torture architects of fate Are we born to soil the rot Ego Pawn Memories fuel the
Sick of being used Trapped inside this shell Years escaping time Fear reshaping lives These ego pawns who call the shots Torture architects of fate Are
Tulkojums: UP, LOCK. Ego Bandinieks.
Bridle all this indiscretion Long enough to edify And permanently fill this hollow Screaming feed me here Fill me up again Temporarily pacifying Feed me here Fill me up
game on lock Competition HA HAH.. ("ha ha, ha ha, ha ha..") World Famous on that ass.. WHO WE? BEATNUTS Puffin lah lah, got this game on lock Competition
