February
March 2009
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bevis
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fick stryk igår för tredje gången på grund av vad som händ på jeppis daga nangang i juli
As these words are turning I keep thinking this will never end. At times I get lonely and I need someone to confide in. Always under pressure and I never take time to relax. Sometimes I just wish I co
fittu he va tögot igår. å int var man na lanngt ifrån att få stryk helder :P
vittu, san ja mista kör korti så har ja fått minder kaverina å snart blir all åv di 18 å tå behöv int ti me namejr, tå mister man ju mycki kaverina
Look into my killer eyes, you'll see the devil in my soul. Blastin' bullets at yo grill: scorchin, burnin' hot like coal. Step into my dungeon where dead bodies lie, im all surrounded by my silhouette
I'm on a cross Lucifer please cut me free (cut me free) I'll draw your portrait if you pull these nails out my feet (nails out my feet) My cross turns upside down And finally I'm loose I flip the land
hamna i butka igen. had så tögot i mårn i butka så ja knappra upp gambel såre så di börja blöd å skrejv mitt namn med blod på vägen i butk
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jag är en fegis, för ifall jag int sku vara det så sku ja rej va dö :) Sometimes the person you with, is not your one and only, and you just fuck with them, 'cause you afraid to
haha sexi gubb
You got a contract to kill me, motherfucker that's fine. Cuz there's a contract to kill your family when I die. So when your car explodes, don't be surprised. Soldier, I'm like marine core c4, even bl
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