The beast was never caged
The Beast was never caged.
Woman with Iron Belly's.
Jails with candy bars.
Men with rusty Knives , cut. Words in silence.
The beast was never caged.
Vampires teethmarks due to angels lust.
Plains crash, leaving gaps of pain.
We're all junkies in a maddened world.
Shoe polish on leather faces.
who is the fool, who is the clown.
I can't tell , I cant make a difference.
J.S. 2004 2006
Woman with Iron Belly's.
Jails with candy bars.
Men with rusty Knives , cut. Words in silence.
The beast was never caged.
Vampires teethmarks due to angels lust.
Plains crash, leaving gaps of pain.
We're all junkies in a maddened world.
Shoe polish on leather faces.
who is the fool, who is the clown.
I can't tell , I cant make a difference.
J.S. 2004 2006
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| m@rcel: | Dinsdag, maart 21, 2006 19:32 |
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| Kus Kweeksel: | Dinsdag, maart 21, 2006 09:08 |
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| Dirk Hermans: | Dinsdag, maart 21, 2006 08:40 |
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