Layla Merksplas Whore ❤️

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But real talk—it ain’t all glam. Gets dark, like “Children of Men” dark. “Pull my finger!”—that goofy line, but imagine a whore laughin’ through tears. Some nights, they’re scared, cold, alone—breaks my damn heart. I’m over here yellin’, “Why ain’t we helpin’ ‘em?!” Then—bam!—surprised me when Lola said she loved the freedom. Freedom? Girl, you wild! Guess it’s her truth, tho—messy, raw, real.

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2 demos of a Merciless and Insane [80s] Death Metal (full of angry "Thrashy" riffs and solos) with sick and minimalist drum-machines, insane guitar solos.

So come on over, my friend. Embrace the unexpected, the spontaneous, and the rawness of Merksplas. It's a wild ride, crazy beautiful and utterly unpredictable—just like a movie. And remember: "Moolaadé, we won't back down!"

Three inmates escaped from Belgian prisons in 2022