Snow Face (4 страница)

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Very Dull, The Gravedigger's Business, And He Hanged Himself. Part 2. — They Found My Naked Corpse Face Down In The Snow
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Defiling The Corpse Of John Draize — They Found My Naked Corpse Face Down in the Snow
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Southern Snow (The Family Tree: The Branches) — Radical Face
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Jawbreaker Jo-Jo-Jackson, The Central Avenue Sledgehammer — They Found My Naked Corpse Face Down in the Snow
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Old Dead Babies Telling Dead Baby Jokes — They Found My Naked Corpse Face Down In The Snow
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lookatmeguessmyageweightandgenre — They Found My Naked Body Face Down In The Snow
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Heat Death (single version) — They Found My Naked Corpse Face Down In The Snow
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around the survivors, a perimeter create — They Found My Naked Body Face Down In The Snow
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the Chemodan, TриАл Company, 5 KORPUZ - snow face — the Chemodan
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Snow on The Face(DJ Emil Rocks remix) — Dj Vanx
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aroundthesurvivorsaperimetercreate — They Found My Naked Corpse Face Down In The Snow
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I Can Tell Your Son's Awfully Glad He Also Has A Mother — They Found My Naked Corpse Face Down in the Snow
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There was only the girl walking with him now, her face bright as snow in the moonlight, and he knew she was working his questions around, seeking the best answers she could possibly give. — Anisimova E.
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Around The Survivors, A Perimeter Create — They Found My Naked Corpse Face Down in the Snow
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10:59 P.M.: Nutra Sweet Weapons Of Mass Destruction — They Found My Naked Corpse Face Down in the Snow
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My Boyfriend Says He Has A Disease Called "Blue Balls" And He'll Die If I Won't Have Sex With Him — They Found My Naked Corpse Face Down in the Snow
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Anger And Frustration Over Friends Dying On Heroin — They Found My Naked Corpse Face Down in the Snow
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am i the only one i know waging my wars behind my face and above my throat shadows will scream that i'm alone i've got a migraine and my pain will range from up down and sideways thank god it's friday 'cause fridays will always be better than sundays 'cause sundays are my suicide days i don't know why they always seem so dismal thunderstorms clouds, snow, and a slight drizzle whether it's the weather or the letters by my bed sometimes death seems better than the migraine in my head let it be said what the headache represents it's me defending in suspense it's me suspended in a defenseless test being tested by a ruthless examiner that's represented best by my depressing thoughts i do not have writer's block my writer just hates the clock it will not let me sleep, i guess i'll sleep when i'm dead and sometimes death seems better than the migraine in my head am i the only one i know waging my wars behind my face and above my throat shadows will scream that i — Порох
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