- Hardened Heart
In the cold streets at night. There is a war going on. Everything happens fast. And a knife is at your throat. But I never ask for help. Because I know there's none to get. One thing I've learned.
Never never never give up
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let us sell our soul to the devil so we all can be slaves to the world of fashion...
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