Without Shape Testo
Testo Without Shape
You can of leat human evil
Of yourself time self-tormentor
Too inteligent
Time limited
This a new voice with soul in pain
Love without me one by one
For the last time
A moment so deeping
This is for you
Tell me your story
Up and down silence
Light for a new power
Power of reproduction
Prisons of shit
Minds of people new organisation
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