rendezvous with Death
She did it
It was in her lind for so long
Now she'll rest in piece
She did it
She took the knife out of the drawer
Now she'll rest in piece
She did it
She cut her wrist and started bleeding
Now she'll rest in piece
She has done it
Rest in piece
I'll come visit you soon
WHY?
It was in her lind for so long
Now she'll rest in piece
She did it
She took the knife out of the drawer
Now she'll rest in piece
She did it
She cut her wrist and started bleeding
Now she'll rest in piece
She has done it
Rest in piece
I'll come visit you soon
WHY?
Reacties op dit gedicht
| LindsayAmy: | Zondag, september 19, 2004 15:16 |
| Pff..volhouden!! Hou van je..*Kus* |
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| death itself: | Zondag, september 19, 2004 14:43 |
| fuck het is dus MIND in plaats van LIND |
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| Auteur: death itself | 
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| Gecontroleerd door: artemis | ||
| Gepubliceerd op: 19 september 2004 | ||
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