Greetings And Salutations Lyrics
I'm sure tomorrow will blacken.In the past that I used to swimprocrastinate on all you can...This is the hard part bar the confusion.I genocide the parasites.This is the hurt that acquaintance brings.Not forgotten yet not preserved.Hell is the hello prone to a goodbye.This is not forgotten I bleed for feud againI'm torn for nothing I need a cure for shitanother proto-type of things we should'veseen. The temptings of the opposite.
Frankenbok Greetings And Salutations