I'm a slave to the mother of all pigs and to the father of all my oppressions To the will that erases my regrets and to my childhood and my hidden fears I'm a slave to the light that gives a face to my weakness and to my fallen reign I'm slave to the salt and the wind that will burn my wheat and my leprosy ❤❤❤
I'm a slave to the mother of all pigs and to the father of all my oppressions
To the will that erases my regrets and to my childhood and my hidden fears
I'm a slave to the light that gives a face to my weakness and to my fallen reign
I'm slave to the salt and the wind that will burn my wheat and my leprosy
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