let the body hit the floor
The stone cold floor is getting warmth by my blood ,
While my body lays there dead,
Cooling down every second,
No more tears, no more sorrow,
No more screams, no more feelings,
No more hate, no more pain,
No more life…
While my body lays there dead,
Cooling down every second,
No more tears, no more sorrow,
No more screams, no more feelings,
No more hate, no more pain,
No more life…
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| VickyH: | Maandag, december 04, 2006 15:06 |
| That''s true but you leave friends and family too... PRachtig verwoord. Lieve groet, Vicky *X* |
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| Gepubliceerd op: 03 december 2006 | ||
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