Testo Baby Needs Crack

Baby needs crack, like baby needs me.

With closed lips, from here to eternity.

Silently, we moved through the dark ages.

To find a good place, because she was so restless.
We burried, her body in a snow white land.

But the wind blows her female smell back into town.

I told her, do not mess around, my shade hand, the gun of steel, two seconds later, a woman´s body is on the ground.

Her eyes so bright, her lips so soft, but there is no sound.

I told her do not, go mess around.

The trunk is open, the bag is closed, her body is so cold.