In the groin The Shambles
Though we Misses
But Can not Hugging
My dear child
Here Destiny, Destiny Hell
Only the love is always in buried
Lunch hours No dead
So far in Embedded
My dear child
Indigence Keep Distance I
Moans you just right chest tightness
Located beside you I Can not
To Embracing Love Available
My dear child
As if Nothing we Authorization
Share Taste Full of Love
The trail-trail We Constrained
For the fate of Dark Dark
My dear child
Only Rindu froth froth-Asa
Already life Disastrous
We did It Was