Told me so
i drive and i drive
with some crashcar vengeance
since i contracted a sexual transmitted demon
i just cannot get my facts straight
so people inform me through the ether
but still neglect me in person
madness deploys its curse on me
while wonderfull dark stories unfold
my mind plays a trick
but my body just cant keep up with it
tears are kept in a jar by the door
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| Auteur: David de Vreer |  
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| Gecontroleerd door: christina | ||
| Gepubliceerd op: 08 november 2015 | ||
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