Pilots License Correspondence Skool Lyrics & Chords By A Finely-tailored Jitbag

Yeah Come on, come on, come on, come on Now, touch me, babe Can't you see that I am not afraid? What was that promise that you made? Why won't you tell me what she said?...read more

Furay Baby, you can see it's a lie What he said to you Made you sad, kinda made me glad 'Cause I got the same from you! I ain't your fool, you better go away. ...read more

Extinction Dying species Game over Into the grey Degeneration Darwinism last chapter unwritten final erasing Into the void Evolution is a lie Nihilist revenge Temporal...read more

Bows, Nihilism Non-existent master. you always never override the Nothing ideology Pseudo positve hopeful nothings Shadow motivation trainer Ghosts barking in rome Mylord,...read more

the Nothing is sufficiently described end of science reached the Nothing lasts forever forever never ...dalhar, dalhar de listor... ...read more