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The Juvenile Hell
The Juvenile Hell
I expect to taste a refined flavor Something from the finest dishes on earth I've got no menu. The servant evades me So I don't have to pay the bill
Carnal component breed Wine, God, my guide Jaws, my glass A frog in my mouth eats the fly on my plate God, this is the juvenile hell
Find more lyrics at ※ Mojim.com People bending all around. A garden for dolls The superficial group is here right when the music starts I want out. Can't handle this nonstop beat This paralysis kills me fast and you just twitch
Carnal component breed Gone are the bounds Modern human being Cheap production's rampant God, this is the juvenile hell
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