Thursday 5 June 2008 photo 1/1
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another day you're home alone
doesn't matter anymore
since the latter hasn't turned into fantasial gore
can't complain anymore
since i now lay here on the floor
but hey, i got what i wanted
it's not like i'm actually haunted
just taunted by the fact that i'm daunted by everything else
by the power of two i give you a chance to chew me into the brew of neverend...
through the letters from neverend i can harvest my opethian silhouette
it lies on the windowpane, overlooking blackwater park
i can now rest beneath the mire as the face of melinda kills me with her each and every gaze
...just as the rose bleeds, turning everything red but itself...
Annons


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