thunder

pain

 lightning

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thunder

pain

 lightning




son-of-a

grips my head
painfully
everything's hard on the eyes

 

damn it
don't have time for this

 

takes hold of my neck
twists all the way down
all sounds are incredibly loud
 
 
can't stand it
takes away my sight
flashes of lightning
all colours of the rainbow
make me want to die



Fri vers av Yheela
Läst 199 gånger
Publicerad 2010-10-06 13:09



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