you will rot from the inside slowly slowly teeth for teeth guts for guts a hair by a hair shouldn't touch my mother!!!!!! so go away

 

in gang organized in the limo one after the other on me
is not the cause
but to my mother
my holy mother
at the short straw you are
Alternatively
to take
even his life his clothes his contracts
I still have nightmares today
on your knees go to the sky I don't care
it's sealed
whether I stay there or not
I fear nothing
you no