Aug 31, 2018
Get him, Freyja
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Get him, Freyja
GORIGORI
English translation of GORIGORI from EP BLOOD COMPACT by GO TO THE BEDS
Song by Matsukuma Kenta Lyrics by Yui Ga Dockson
Vigorously
On top of the interrupted track, I don’t match I want to get used to it little by little My nature of being full of myself fails, I want to stick out I want to sound little by little
Even if the expiration period is quickly rotting It won’t end It won’t end It won’t end It won’t end
End night day even being troubled are you really winning? Lazily fxxk you the gang hanging nearby shut up!
Boy with only a last minute sense of duty, persistently out sleazy!! Outside I’m full READY GO!!
Sediments of anger throughout the year, I’m not joining it I want to steadily break it The low of being broken, I want to considerably experience it
A poor student, a full member of society, even leaving them behind It won’t end It won’t end It won’t end It won’t end
End night day even being troubled are you really winning? Lazily fxxk you the gang hanging nearby shut up!
Boy with only a last minute sense of duty, persistently out sleazy!! Outside I’m full READY GO!!
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Iniciación al mito (X)
Iniciación al mito (X)
15 Doña Rafaela hija trató de incorporarse pero, al tener entumecida una pierna, perdió el equilibrio y cayó sobre su tío. Don Roberto, al recibir el peso del cuerpo de su sobrina sobre el suyo, sintió cómo se reavivaba la llamita qua ardía en su interior.
“¿Qué te pasa?” “Se me ha dormido una pierna” explicó doña Rafaela hija en un susurro motivado no tanto por las condiciones que rodeaban el…
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Iniciación al mito (IX)
Iniciación al mito (IX)
13 Las encinas y los fresnos se delineaban con nitidez. El frío de la amanecida mordía los pies y las manos de doña Rafaela hija que respetaba religiosamente el silencio impuesto. Un rayo de sol iluminó el claro. La perdiz, gozosa, gorjeó algunas notas.
Don Roberto, vigilante, hizo señas a su sobrina de que se acercase al hueco por donde asomaba el cañón del arma.
Doña Rafaela, a gatas, fue hasta…
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