They tore you out. Be surprised
Of them avoidance. Your own price
Is thirteen coins. And white snow
Becomes dirty whenever you go.
You're hanged by them there alive...
Betrayed like a Christ, they're hiding a knife.
They showed all theirs mercy. Never forget!
They made you a living, but living undead.
Devil forever is part of your soul,
Whisper the name that no one shall call.
Your way is signed by hand in fire.
You're betrayed, but not a betrayer!
not a betrayer
© Copyright: Алкар, 2009
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интересно. столько у меня вопросов по содержанию. однакож не для сторонних глаз.
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