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1. července 2008 v 21:31 | kajuša |  My chem romance
THE END
Now come one come all to this tragic affair
Wipe off that makeup-what´ in is despair
So throw on the black dress. Mix in with the lot
Y o u m i g h t w a k e u p a n d n o t i c e
you´re someone you´re not
If you look in the mirror and don´t like what
you see. You can find out firsthand what it´s
like to be me. So gather ´round piggies and
kiss this goodbye. I´d encourage your smiles
I´ll expect you won´t cry
AHHHHHH! AHHHHHH!
AHHHHHH! AHHHHHH!
Another contusin, my funeral jag. Here´s my
resignation,I´ll serve it in drag. You´ve got
front row seats to the penitence ball. When I
grow up I want to be nothing at all! I said
YEAH! YEAH! I SAID-YEAH! YEAH!
C´mon C´mon C´mon I said. Save Me! Get
me the hell out of here. Save Me! Too
young to die and my dear. You Can´t! If you
can hear me just walk away and. Take Me!
 

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1 porshe12 porshe12 | Web | 3. července 2008 v 17:26 | Reagovat

ahoj začalo 3  kolo v SOMB

jestli bys mi dal/a hlas prosím http://terisek239.blog.cz/0807/3-kolo-somb

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