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Şarkı Sözleri Another smile coming from you to me making me completely down when money were in the air you were like a bitch It is enough of mortification repulsing a sex with me certainly someone else will fuck you to the core ... but now few things will change cause I have decided Blood of whore God Bless this Gore Blood of whore God Bless this Gore The knife is not just kitchen instrument it can be a part of your body I can see your skin of beauty