Wednesday 12 November 2008 photo 4/8
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It itches, it seethes, it festers and breathes
My heros are dead, they died in my head
Thin out the herd, squeeze out the pain
Something inside me has opened up again
My heros are dead, they died in my head
Thin out the herd, squeeze out the pain
Something inside me has opened up again
Annons


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