lördag 7 juni 2008 bild 2/2
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You hurt still
Yeah, you feel real
It's like you choose to abuse me
Your love kills
And what good am I dead?
I'll get rid of you instead
We've come to
The end of you and I
Must love and let die, die die
Warm blodded murder
Yeah, you feel real
It's like you choose to abuse me
Your love kills
And what good am I dead?
I'll get rid of you instead
We've come to
The end of you and I
Must love and let die, die die
Warm blodded murder
Annons