I am an arrow, with no direction
My life your tarot, my picture your fate
I'm your becoming, so i'll always be nothing
If i ever break away from you that day forth, you’ll be living
My hate
Oh God help his fate
I'll watch you, watch you suffocate
måndag, maj 21, 2007
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