GOOD GIRLS GO TO HEAVEN BAD GIRLS GO EVERYWHERE

FUCK OFF...give me some sin

FUCK OFF...give me some sin
CADA HISTORIA TIENE UN FINAL, PERO EN LA VIDA UN FINAL TIENE UN NUEVO COMIENZO

miércoles, 2 de abril de 2008

HOLD ON

With aversion, this insertion, came so swiftly. Cut the cord, from this day forward. We'll be drifting. No direction, no affection. Watch the soul dive. You're dissected, resurrected. Still don't know why. This illness is like a monster that is eating us alive... Hold on, be strong. So right, so wrong. With all of our senses. All of our defenses. Hold on, be strong... New arrival, our survival still not certain. What's a virtue, where do you go to when you're hurting? It's a weakness, it's a sickness in the gene pool. Show no mercy, people here say "Kill the damned fool" This illness is like a monster that is eating us alive... Hold on, be strong. So right, so wrong. With all of our senses. All of our defenses. Hold on, be strong... My Soul Blood Run. Don't ever let me go, no. Don't ever let me go, no. Never never let you go, no. I'll never let you go, no... Hold on, be strong. So right, so wrong. With all of our senses. All of our defenses. Hold on, be strong...

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you can play my game if you just tell me your name but i'll put you to shame

I almost broke my highest score when you walked through that door, i lost my game and you're to blame, i could have been in the hall of fame
Let's play ball we don't need a court, just you and me baby full contact sport, and there's no ref to tell us to stop, so we can play until we drop