Ex-Creations - текст песни
Ex-Creations
You're gonna forget your mind.
Lock down. Stay undefined!
Take your time!
Swallow the gun, take a shot, let it rot in your stomach.
Constantly stumbling, when you think that i speak hypothetically.
Wheather or not you remember it... Shut down!
They'll be another one to fuck without a thought!
You've made a big mistake!!!
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