sri, 22. veljače '06 u 21:51
him - poison girl
....
And the taste of the poison on her lips is of a tomb
I did it all just for her
I did it all just for her
And love wants us dead
Just me and my poison girl
I did it all just for her
I did it all just for her
And love's heart is death
For me and my poison girl
...
Roses are red,
Violets are blue,
In Soviet Russia,
Poem writes you.