Friday, December 30, 2005

Men's Warehouse Vs Macys

and my sorrows.
Angst, death, sorrow.
Pain has no secrets for me.
horrible I am the girl of your dreams,

fear that to which

but whose lack of sanity

makes you tremble with passion.

Cordura crazy, crazy string.

thorny heart

beats a thousand revolutions per minute.

C HTMLXC prepared with love your coffin

I prepared the bouquet of black roses,

soil nail your cross ...

Watch what you do for your girl left.

Carcajada strident echoes in my soul.

The echo inside me

full of sound throughout the room.

Come in, come without fear

to show you the scars on my soul. CH

TMLXC Nightmares, nightmares come to me,

the girl who can not sleep.

The knives are sharp

and cut my veins I want

to open inside me all

actually showing red.

And I'm not going to stop.

Remember, I am the girl from hell.

Here come the nightmares to dance.

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