gun inside mouth -- fire at will
basic description of how do I feel.
Jelousy strangling, Ice's fire burns
Past mixed with Present painfully torns.
Lust mixed with Love, mixed with Will, mixed with Pain --
Bitter, addictive and poisonous coctail.
I have lost count of steps going back
Smile on the lips, while my head getting mad
Eyes don't see straight, ears do not hear
Господи Боже, прошу помоги!
Madness
© Copyright: Элллина, 2009
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