[holymilkshake]

Сообщение от Stan

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First time to die
Coming soon
Why?
First step to sleep
Becoming
R.I.P.

Truth

Say not a syllable
Not tempt me
Bind my hands
Dagger in your heart

Black days
Performing my life
In my face
Tears becoming. Why?
Poison wine
Will you drinking now?
Butcher's sword
Softly will remain your soul

My soul

Through that fucking promises will be
Behind the steel
When that dust becomes the fire
And we will reach that what we feel.

28.12.08

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