R.I.P.
(Der Mann links natürlich! :lol:)
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Now, when the day goes to sleep and the full moon looks / The night is so black that the darkness cooks / Don't you come creepin' around ‒ makin' me do things I don't want to
R.I.P.
(Der Mann links natürlich! :lol:)
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Now, when the day goes to sleep and the full moon looks / The night is so black that the darkness cooks / Don't you come creepin' around ‒ makin' me do things I don't want to