A laughing voice sinks in the eardrum.. it is soiled.
And violence rapes me.. rapes me.. rapes me..
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Autor: Reita
What makes me sad?
That I can't cry, I suppose.
the morning glow paints the city red
the days go on and on, I screamed for tomorrow
in a corner of this city I despise
I try, for the moment, to smile just a little
GAZEROCK
Autor: Reita
Greatful shit
SATAN BITCHIE$
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