Gothic party

by masked_senses   Aug 1, 2006


Death is so close duckers...
Your way is amusing But your blood is more
I love her eyes so much Even if she has no eyes
I m talking to paintings
The 6 one shall burn
Graffiti on the glitter wall I cant find my target
Well I agree at the machine gun idea
But some swords could give a better slaughter
I sure can keep your secret
Although me and myself will laugh with it
So stuck in the monkey style
Return on your tree bubble boy
This sound reminds me the old
crap
One level away from real joy

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