ΠΟΣΟ ΤΣΟΥΖΕΙ ΠΟΥ ΚΑΤΑΦΕΡΑΜΕ ΤΕΛΙΚΑ ΚΑΙ ΒΡΕΘΗΚΑΜΕ????.
ΠΟΣΟ ΤΣΟΥΖΕΙ ΠΟΥ ΚΑΤΑΦΕΡΑΜΕ ΤΕΛΙΚΑ ΚΑΙ ΒΡΕΘΗΚΑΜΕ????.
All alone, or in twos,
The ones who really love you
Walk up and down outside the wall.
Some hand in hand
And some gathered together in bands.
The bleeding hearts and artists
Make their stand.
And when they've given you their all
Some stagger and fall, after all it's not easy
Banging your heart against some mad bugger's wall.
ΕΤΣΙ, ΠΟΥΤΣΑ ΧΩΡΙΣ ΣΑΛΙΟ ΣΕ ΟΛΟΥΣ ΡΕ
ΧΩΡΙΣ ΣΑΛΙΟ ΠΟΥΤΣΑ είναι ρε αδιάβαστε!
Τελικά τι ώρα αύριο;
Last edited by OniBocho; 13-06-2015 at 07:28.
"Why do they blame me for all their little failings? They use my name as if I spent my entire day sitting on their shoulders, forcing them to commit acts they would otherwise find repulsive. "The Devil made me do it." I have never made one of them do anything. Never. I need no souls. And how can anyone own a soul? No, they belong to themselves. They just hate to face up to it..." -
Lord Lucifer Morningstar
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