Bye Stephy, please
Látogatók száma: 46
ain’t no blade to cut the nights
from the days apart
i’m too weak to carve a grave
for you in my heart
i wanna taste your poison
please, kill the love in my heart
how to cut your fingers off
those are precisely
matching in their places
between my five ones
i wanna taste your poison
please, kill the love in my heart
silence bites our naked soul
swinging on a branch
i wanna eat your dead heart
please, kill me all night
i wanna taste your poison
please, kill the love in my heart
A cikket írta: Juhász András Géza
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