sábado, 24 de mayo de 2008

lonely


I might not think about that
you decide to forget i was in
were your lips enough teasers to make me smile
was your heart so black that you really kill again my sweet side
i hate your soul all of these days
i m glad at this moment that i still feel superb
you are an aswhole you know what
you are a fuxin idiot that dont deserve
neither
a little of my heart

go. eat crab
you ve been elevated to a hated misereable one.

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