Your nosiness, your belly
Frantically or mimicly
Has your mother go
Reach out your hand
An eagle spares your bedroom
Some forget where to go
They know fear again
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Epitafio
- The Nuclear Messiah
- I WAS BORN IN XIXAX, IN MY MOTHER'S FARM, MY FATHER WAS A JUNKIE, MI BROTHER WAS A SOLDIER IN THE VIETNAM WAR AND MY UNCLE WAS A SPY OF THE SOVIET UNION
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