four liters of blood taken from my veins is lousy there is nothing i can do to escape this broken sickly body except to loosen the reigns that i have on my brain redirect the reality towards something that sustains
four ounces of matter taken from my brain is social reform there is nothing i can do to distract you from the things you adorn with all your heart and mind that you have to provide i wish you saw me as something more than just a vehicle you collideTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
