Sweet was deafened by the sight of devilish orgies. Sweet fell asleep before God's court. With a glance at each other, He wandered dejectedly near Sodom. From the faded eyes of a drug addict, From the opening of their masks, drunkenness I smell Stogin: “Oh God! Oh mom! Don't leave! Command! Boroni! It’s tempting to ask for the evil of the soul Rant, nadii, heat. The devil is strangling and strangling, I burn souls to the ground!
