Master Anorexia
Master Anorexia
End of Passion Play
Crumbling Away
i'M YOUR SOURCE OF SELF DESTRUCTION
Fains that pump with fear
Sucking Darkest Clear
Leading to your death's construction
Taste me you will see
More is all you need
Dedicated to
I AM KILLING YOU
Pain Monopoly
Ritual Misery
Life of death becoming clearer
Hell is worth all that
Natural habitat
No more faces in the mirror
taste me you will see
More is all you need
Dedicated to
I AM KILLING YOU
End of Passion Play
Crumbling Away
i'M YOUR SOURCE OF SELF DESTRUCTION
Fains that pump with fear
Sucking Darkest Clear
Leading to your death's construction
Taste me you will see
More is all you need
Dedicated to
I AM KILLING YOU
Pain Monopoly
Ritual Misery
Life of death becoming clearer
Hell is worth all that
Natural habitat
No more faces in the mirror
taste me you will see
More is all you need
Dedicated to
I AM KILLING YOU
Reacties op dit gedicht
| Melissa Sadowski: | Donderdag, oktober 24, 2002 12:12 |
| Lief, je weet wat ik denk, hoe ik me voel en hoe ik wil dat jij je voelt. Helaas is dit zand dat langzaam door mijn vingers glip niet meer tastbaar als ik het eenmaal heb losgelaten. LUVZZZZ Melissa | |
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| Auteur: Norbert | 
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| Gecontroleerd door: maneschijn | ||
| Gepubliceerd op: 20 oktober 2002 | ||
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