The wind blows, on the table time - only numbers.
I think there is a network and come,
But the final titers on the screen.
Mauls Morning, the light is not lit.
I hurt me, you have a hurt.
What am I for a fool, an unsuccessful layout.
"There is no light in you, there are no light."
Your dull songs, you yourself are sad.
With your configuration - rope and soap.
file a stool? Sorry, in your head is emptiness.
Make a mark, trouble - your warmth.
You have drain shoulders,
A bunch of twisted veins turned.
And my dear, my favorite, sweetheart crippled:
embroidered, glued, did
dummy.
around hysteria
As if someone died.
on the heart heavy weight
stuck so tightly, so tight.
Not hot at all and not cold.
Capitulation is a pity.
Cut me nice wires to return did not want.
I can no longer, I no longer want.
I love, but we are in a circle.
I cry, crying, crying, laughing.
You have drain shoulders,
A bunch of twisted veins turned.
And my dear, my favorite, sweetheart crippled:
embroidered, glued, did
dummy.
I am now on the counter,
They touch me, tear up clothes.
A rich wound with a face instead of a mask.
I have price, price tag.
Only taken and gave affection, just.
I shone about one thing that the mountains will be ready to minimize the mountains.
Compare my tenderness with the pit, I am with an incredulous again.
I stand now heated.
Doll, beast, disabled.
Lights, morning melted.
It seems to not hurt.
