czwartek, maja 05, 2005
Rozz Williams Dixit
Time is digging graves for the chosen few
Children dig graves for me and you
Describe the illness I'll prescribe the cure
start your two day lifeon a two day vacation
I've got a spiritual cramp going for my ribs
Those gangsters toting gunsare shooting spikes through my wrist
children using their fingers instead of words
Fingers bury children under the boards
undedo at 23:24