Norma Jean. Bless The Martyr & Kiss The Child. Creating Something Out of Nothing, Only to Destroy It. نورما جان. بارك الشهيد الطفل وقبلة. خلق شيء من لا شيء ، فقط لتدميره.
...Your eyes, your concrete eyes Cross crisscross my path Walking in circular patterns Shoe shine your ammo, polish your metal I need not your wicked weapons
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