storms They really turn me on Unpredictable Turn it on Turn it on It turns me on Turn it on Turn it on Omnipotent Unpredictable Untamable Invincible Chameleon Turn it on
Turn it on Turn it on Turn it on ...
Traduzione: Creature. Turn It On.
Traduzione: Creature. Turn It On (Mix Fumatore Omnivore Nero).
Traduzione: Creature. Turn It On (Mix Gagged Bound 'n').
Traduzione: Creature. Turn It On (Imperatore Sly Mix Elemental).
serpents in turn wish preference for the latter Justified the germs burn cauterize the gashes after On my left, one finger for each burrough I can touch On
the stands on the so-called seventh day For years it's been this way But these people can't figure out whether it's the first or last day to pray They
sorry, such a basket case, hide the cutlery. I had time to kill, it's dead and buried. You've got guts to spill but no one trustworthy. These creatures
him no rest Yet he knows the answer deep inside He's been touched by the chill of death Enchanting voices urge him on Through he wants to turn around
clothing... Pity comes too late - turn around and face your fate: An eternity of this before your eyes! CHRISTINE This haunted face holds no horror for me now... It
deranged They're building beaches inside so it's sunny on me I don't know, I think it's strange 'Cause I know we met before but I cannot place it I don
But there's creatures living here now Who pray on anything that moves There is no moon There is no breeze And this won't turn out The way you please Stop and strain your ears It
still i wont hurt you Just let my tongue be the best I am the creature of the night When you say it's alright I'll be there to turn you on I will be
gaze Turn to a scribble on a page by a picture That holds her options But you?re daft to think she'd care. Fools on parade Fools on parade Fools on parade
rich, so they pushing up on her Me and P burning kush, got them burners on us And it's cold outside, got them snorkels on us And it's Wu, muthafuckas,
with anger For massive wings are shinning praid ? It's causing trouble and danger there's no return, it's losing the night In your dream and our glory, it
It's the bird, it must have been the bird Disgusting critter, it must We should have known better then to trust This disease infested ball of lust and