Montag, 16. April 2012

fliegen?

  • the worst things in life come free to us cause we're just under the upperhand and go mad for a couple grams but she don't wanna go outside tonight. and in a pipe she flies to the motherland or sells love to another man.it's too cold outside, for angels to fly. an angel will die. covered in white, closed eye nd hoping for a better life this time, we'll fade out tonight. straight down the line.

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