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how's your life, what's in like there ?

Warn your warmth to turn away
Here itÂ’s December, everyday
Press your lips to the sculptures
And surely youÂ’ll stay (love like winter)
For of sugar and ice.. I am made, I am made

ItÂ’s in the blood, itÂ’s in the blood
I met my love before I was born
He wanted love. I taste of blood
He bit my lip, and drank my war
From years before, from years before

She exhales vanilla lace,
I barely dreamt her yesterday (yesterdayÂ…)
Read the lines in the mirror through the lipstick trace:
"Por Siempre."
She said, “It seems you’re somewhere, far away"
To his face.

ItÂ’s in the blood, itÂ’s in the blood
I met my love, before I was born
She wanted love, I taste of blood
She bit my lip, and drank my war
From years before, from years before

Love like winterÂ… OhÂ… OhÂ…
Love like winterÂ… winterÂ… 3Â…4Â…

ItÂ’s in the blood, itÂ’s in the blood
I met my love, before I was born
He wanted love, I taste of blood
He bit my lip, and drank my war
From years before, from years before



AFI<3

tiivi-taavi! pai!
tappileipää!
tappivanukasta!

UUDESTAAN !

Petteri sanoo:
essi <3 kuka ?

tästä me aina puhutaa pettttterin kanssa.

Anni sanoo:
onko sinun nälkä
essi sanoo:
on :' (
Anni sanoo:
etkö saa kotona ruokaa
essi sanoo:
en :' (
Anni sanoo:
oletko köyhä
essi sanoo:
sitäkin :' (
Anni sanoo:
HAHAHHAAHAHAH

Small, simple, safe price.
Rise the wake and carry me with all of my regrets.
This is not a small cut that scabs, and dries, and flakes, and heals.
And I am not afraid to die;
I'm not afraid to bleed and fuck and fight,
I want the pain of payment.
What's left, but a section of pygmy sized cuts.
Much like a slew of a thousand unwanted fucks.
Would you be my little cut?
Would you be my thousand fucks?
And make mark leaving space for the guilt to be liquid.
To fill and spill over and under my thoughts.
My sad, sorry, selfish cry out to the cutter.
I'm cutting trying to picture your black, broken heart.
Love is not like anything,
Especially a fucking knife!

Look at me.
You can tell,
By the way I move and do my hair,
Do you think that it's me?
Or it's not me?
I don't even care.
I'm alive, and i swear
I'm the cleanest I have ever been.

I feel big, I feel tall, I feel dry.
Dry.
Just look at me, look at me now.
I'm a fake, I'm a fake, I'm a fake, I'm a fake.
Just look at me, look at me now.
I'm a fake, I'm a fake, I'm a fake, I'm a fake.

Do I drink?
Do I date?
I've got perfect placements.
In my head
Satisfied, in your eyes.
I'm the biggest fan I've got right now.
I made sure I looked how I wanted to look.
The people around me,
The people surround me.

hands are shaking cold
these hands are meant to hold

they're taking the hobits to isengard :DD

ruotsinkoe huomen, ei jaksais lukee
tulee talvi, ei jaksais

ei jaksais mitää

mokoma sade on tehnyt maan veteläksi

voi minua hemuliparkaa

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