April 2009
So is this were love runs out of patience With just one question left to be answered You wanted more but you got it all A taste of rust, Your are the touch of death We walk the lines which the sinners
<span style="font-size: 12px; font-family: courier new, courier, monospace;">Time to make history.. hold tight, miss cheater! you forgot to wipe the scent of your lover from your cheast i gues