My tongue.
Publicerat klockan 22:14, den 21 juli 2010
Find a deep cave to hide in, in a million years they'll find me, only dust and a plaque that reads here lies poor old me. Well, what the heck i went and did my best, and for a moment why i even touched the sky, and at least i left some stories they can tell.
Im so sick, infected with where i live, let me live without this, empty bliss, selfishness. If you want more of this we can push out, sell out, die out so you'll shut up and stay sleeping with my screaming in your itching ears.
Second chances they dont ever matter people never change, once a whore youre nothing more im sorry that will never change. But God it feels so good, cus i got him where i want him now!

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My tongue dances behind my lips for you. Do you believe in God? Say yes to pull the trigger.
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