swallow the fishnets,surface control
cartridge of cadaver in lords regime
lapidas de metal es el futuro de tu yo
calamities in orchid banquet tails
cortisone in eyes of drowned
for the 10*11412515451541 time i'm lost
the stars are now meaningless
the cars are crashing at will
the jokers are pulling tongues of death dogs
the world its so small,
that makes me hate me,
come on wave goodbye and sleep
lunes, 3 de agosto de 2009
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