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Can I play with madness
The prophet stared in his crystal ball
Can I play with madness
there's no visions there at all
Can I play with madness
The prophet looked at me and laughed at me
Can I play with madness
He said you're blind, too blind to see
Can I play with madness/
Iron Maiden
Can I play with madness
The prophet stared in his crystal ball
Can I play with madness
there's no visions there at all
Can I play with madness
The prophet looked at me and laughed at me
Can I play with madness
He said you're blind, too blind to see
Can I play with madness/
Iron Maiden
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Rex Panthera36 years old from Sweden |
MY TEXTS, Archive 50 Texts
My Utopian Star (3) - 2009-11-28
Lullaby for the unborn (1) - 2009-11-28
Ride of the Savior and Destroyer (1) - 2009-11-28
The Road To Darkness (1) - 2009-11-28
The Necromancers Dirge (1) - 2009-11-28
Remembrance And Hope (1) - 2008-08-03
Suffer the Choice (3) - 2008-03-08
The Trinity of Faith (1) - 2007-10-11
Pit(ch)-black Morphosis (1) - 2007-09-14
These Dead Eyes (1) - 2007-09-14
Damned Allegiance - 2007-07-23
A Dead Rebel Yell (1) - 2007-04-16
Illustrations from a tome of Chaos (1) - 2007-03-26
the sacred vision (2) - 2007-03-13
Stray thought (2) - 2007-03-13
A Monolith (1) - 2007-03-12
The finer fruits of madness (1) - 2007-02-26
Captive of humanity - 2007-02-07
Pacify (1) - 2007-02-07
Imprisoned - 2007-02-07
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