Kamis, 13 Oktober 2011

BLOOD OF THE DARKNES

Glistening like silver moonlight lit the night. Firearm charge off into the dark imagination. Methods butakan intruder explorer's life. Who was so much blood spilled blood. Cries the dispute slut. The more you like a whirl wind overflowing right angels sing.

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