Grym!

2008-08-23 - 23:57:03 / Cissi möter världen
So I speak to you in riddles
'Cause my words get in my way
I smoke the whole thing to my head
And feel it wash away
'Cause I can't take anymore of this
I wanna come apart
Or dig myself a little hole
Inside your precious heart


// Staind - Epiphany
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