December 5th, 2002, 06:45 AM
Join Date: Feb 2002
Location: The Kop!
Not to forget
"Raging ztiiiiil like thunder from the skiiiii"
En fait, je me comprends
A million faces, each a million lies
Soif de pils!
for each and all a chrome disguise
prompts for action, force reaction
embody promise in a sheen so pure
Against all wisdom you heed no warning
your desires giving you away
If I could change your mind
I wouldn't save you from the path you wander
In desperation dreams, any soul can set you free
And I still hear you scream