haunt you, a chilling tale. Street cracks feed. Spilt blood bleeds. Perhaps we=B9ll meet someday, when I get blown away. Bringing forth the light, evil at
me haunt you, a chilling tale. Street cracks feed. Spilt blood bleeds. Perhaps we "meet someday, when I get blown away. Bringing forth the light, evil at
Prijevod: Blagoslov. Skakanje Na Shadows.
