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Ppm - Sons of An Illustrious Father

All of sin of the sence that's the sweetest

Breathe in growth we sill leading by

Under the sets of this

There's always a feel

Movie keep burning and bleeding now

Death is never ends

How can we hear

Straddle the sun is bleeding

I call this mercy listand it arrives when it's for call

It burst when we rise upseeing bus stop we been feeting

Caz we are not loved it's the funeral we burned

And it's so embolden

Chances in stars in the boxes we live

No sands in the bottomit's been gone

But you go to where lambs where nothing goes

Your heart don't know your head won't be sure

The man is a mazesranddle all the strand and the wild

And we gotta end our feet on bare grandand let it go

Still it'll buy a ground caz it was I form the ground

Caz I'm feeling your feelsi got my correct and doing it

Pleasure where I form

I come from home tombhotel

Caz we are in loved when we're burned

And I end in sorrow in gone

The sand in stars bottle seems to know

That we 'll been far from the way we gone

I'll been to the lambs that nothing grows

So my hands know my head has been sin from that job

The man is a maze I want string