Thursday 19 July 2007 photo 23/29
|
Tongue of silence, lick my lips, steal my thoughts, steal my pride. My soul lies offered as I'm waiting, intoxicate me when you step inside... Hold my hands, my hands are trembling, your charming beauty takes my breath, fragrant perfumes veil my senses, hold my hands sweet tormentress. Out of darkness we call came from, flight from darkness is in vain, I am the banquet, I am delicious. Into darkness we'll fall back again.
Annons
Directlink:
http://dayviews.com/lifeisabubble/73902895/