DESEJOS APENAS

Ask me anything   Somewhere in time we were born, And brought blood, lust, hatred and scorn, our sorry now you trusted me, Now I ommand that you get down on your knees For Hell the deceiver, Satan's child, Your a believer, And we're going wild. Put away ll our virtues, Stop your climbing the alls,
Just sign your name on the paper, We'll have ourselves a ball.

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    Filminho para descontrair a vida.

    Filminho para descontrair a vida.

    — 4 months ago
    The logic never remember.

    The logic never remember.

    — 4 months ago
    Boa tarde.

    Boa tarde.

    — 4 months ago
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Richard Morris - Self Portrait, the Temptation of St Anthony

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    Richard Morris - Self Portrait, the Temptation of St Anthony

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