Sometimes you have to choose
Choose between good and evil
But what stands between
Good and evil?
Emptyness
I choose for that
And I can tell ya
It’s a bloody mess
It’s a wicked and insane world,
where I live in
I don’t regret it
I hope Father forgives me for my sins
Only a few love me
Close the door
Don’t get the story twisted
I will shine more…more and more
P.S.: Screw you,you fat whore!
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$Machiavelli$
06/08/01