i give you, death a chance to come alone,
Find your victim
our dreams in faded night sky nights.
i'm dying for a while,
catch me.
they say you are death...
its funny,
you are hidding
take me or i take you,
die oh! death
winds are howling,
run away
my nights are lost in lights
and few eyes.
(my moment of eternity... and estacy)
Tuesday, October 17, 2006
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