Friday, 21 May 2010

пломба

there's nothing to do, so i'll do you
there's cold all around,
so i'll burn everything down
i'm a horrible man
i'm a terrible person
and you'll love me for what i am
because my vice tastes better than virtue
feel so much more alive
pain feels like life
destroying's my drug
fighting is what keeps me breathing
and until i'm alive i'll keep bleeding

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