you asked me to go to bed, waiting for me you are
eternal revolution of stupidness is now
happiness is easy to forget but hard to remember
mirrors of illusions are all around
killing hopes shock me up like a line of coke
my saliva on gods smiles is, kill me if you believe on me
eat yourself if you want to save me
проектcion. чужие строки
© Copyright: Анна Теккеб, 2009
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