You're killing yourself slowly, but I can do it much faster. A separation of words like the separation of each of your spinal segments. I am trying as hard as I can to break through these walls. I am panning gold through this rib cage. I will not be shot down. Multiple stab wounds in the shape of your favorite constellation. There won't be a scar until this bleeds first: I have come to the realization that death is a serious matter So quit joking around before I tie a knot in your jugular vein with my teeth. I will stay alive long enough to rip my organs from my body and throw them at your feetTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
