The body of a junkie two seconds before the needle reaches it's target. More! More! Whatever I get I need twice as much, something that makes my heart explode... Anything. On weekends I send sick photographs to the ladies in my residential neighbourhood, that's my way of expressing something. The bullet from your weapon, watch me explode. Closer, closer... Now I'm staring at you. Two seconds... A lifetime.Teksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
