DAVID GERARDINO - BAD DREAMS

DAVID GERARDINO - BAD DREAMS

DEATH, you smoke the body br like a joint, then give the ground br our blood, mean while, the soul br finds a way to fly away, into the br night. br AND all the christens say, amen.


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Uploaded: 2014-06-12

Duration: 00:10

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