lunes, 23 de agosto de 2010

I´ll get you my dear, my price.
if that´s the last thing that i do in my life
I don´t mind.

And i´ll posses you
just to set you free
I´ll hurt you
Brake you
and then I´ll rest in peace

So this is what I drink
it´s the price to pay
for being who I am
this is what I breathe

And  what i didn´t mean to be
inhibriated with tears, with her fears
i´ve become so cold.

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