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Snake coils around a piece of shit stuck in the colon of an old roman.
Vertaling: Agoraphobic Bleed. Die vierde dag van Sodom-slingert Adams Swart Apple.
Apples, I'm home Gonna grab a fuck (Maybe play some hockey) My mouth is a liar (Beware) My feet are on fire (Who cares) I've never been shy-er (I'm not
See Adam's apple sitting on top of his head? It's not there for a target, go shoot at somebody else. It fell from the treetops And now he know just
Back when Cain was able way before the stable lighting struck right down from the sky a mother ship with fate said let's give it a try conscience was
Apples, I'm home Gonna grab a fuck (Maybe play some hockey!) My mouth is a liar (Beware!) My feet are on fire (Who cares!) I've never been shy-er (I'
The voices come out from the up and down of the alcoholic whirl they recognize the future where there is so much abhorrence Come on apples do you listen
Vertaling: Green, Adam. Appels, ek is Home.
Vertaling: Adam se Seth. Adamsappel.
Vertaling: Aerosmith. Adamsappel.
Vertaling: Aerosmith. Adam se Apple [leef].
Vertaling: Marie-Lynn Hammond. Eva Gave Adam Die Apple.
Vertaling: Pyn. Adamsappel.
