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Merci Pour Le Venin. Sister, I'm not much a poet, but a criminal And you never had a chance Love it, or leave it, you can't understand A pretty face, but you do so carry on. I wouldn't front the scene if you paid me I'm just the way that the doctor made me. Love is the red the rose on your coffin door What's life like, bleeding on the floor. You'll never make me leave I wear this on my sleeve Give me a reason to believe So give me all your poison And give me all your pills And give me all your hopeless hearts And make me ill You're running after something That you'll never kill If this is what you want Then fire at will Preach all you want but who's gonna save me? I keep a gun on the book you gave me, hallelujah, lock and load Black is the kiss, the touch of the serpent son It ain't the mark or the scar that makes you one.
Annons
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swaggerjaquez
Mon 3 Dec 2007 23:06
Hah, du kan namnen deras ^^, *pats malin on head and gives her a cookie*
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