The Pictures Of Blood In Area 28

Clearly that love is power poetics
making meaning of life an idea,
who walked in the streets and
was not safe you a criminal

In this area the territory of a child
thinking she's smart and beautiful
we don't blame the world for it's
cruelty God help us

Do we ever leave in peace not
that I can do bad all by myself
sure help me king of Jesus Christ,
why couldn't you pray to me?

All you pain my child is my
suffering God help these area;
they are saints, monks and
Revolutionaries to change...

... change the world for everyday
is A praise to you my father you God
in Jesus name it should have been
Mary in the Cross.

Her blood line lives on in the world
in you my child I think for your future
hello team temptation it's not drugs
but Love as her heart beats

Plantard Dacull
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