Wednesday 19 March 2008 photo 1/3
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Into your room I stumble now
Too tired to cower, and its too late to draw you out
And there you lie like a painting of christ
Bleeding on the heads of the ones who nailed you down
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And youll see I never disappear for long
Too tired to cower, and its too late to draw you out
And there you lie like a painting of christ
Bleeding on the heads of the ones who nailed you down
And youll see I never disappear for long
Annons