April
May 2009
Bury all your secrets in my skin. Come away with innocence, and leave me with my sins. The air around me still feels like a cage And love is just a camouflage for what resembles rage again... So if y
Kulturvänner, har ni tänkt på en sak Alla dessa jävla fåntrattar vi har här i Sverige Som inte gör ett skit nytta (hehe) Dom är som den där avklippta sla
(Right!) (Fire!) the fire is more right than my eyes Don't remain, go misplay, you're so, so wild (Traitor!) your vengeance night, yes, always for me Always now, once you know, widow (Fuck!) (Murde
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I was born in ashes of molten hatred Raised by demons in abodes of the dead The Reaper's scythe I fall upon to light my path Wrecked by mangled wounds of life I have become become the resurrection of
<span style="font-weight: normal; font-size: 12px;">My guilt and my shame Always sell me short always feel the same And my face and my soul Always wear me thin always under control But the longe
Sitting in the dark, I can't forget. Even now, I realize the time I'll never get Another story of the bitter pills of fate I can't go back again I can't go back again But you asked me to love you, and
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