And deathOpen the gates of emptiness Welcome to my world Welcome to real world Here less means lessAnd death
Nothing to gain and lose Nothing to love or chose Nothing to live or die for My world rotten to the core
People in the plastic sacks here This world`s completly real Belive me, it`s like insane Waiting for bloody rain
Sorrow! Pain! Sicknes! Torment! Tears! Suffering! War! And death
Welcome to my world Welcome to real world Knock, knock - who`s there? Death is everywhere &nb
WehrwolfWindy day in the city of bridges Grey men standing in grey uniforms Listening to the sentence for art listening to the sentence for himWehrwolf
Old man living in his world Full of colours, without violence Who doesn`t know about all brutality Who doesn`t care about Hitler`s zombies
They know about him well They care about him so much There is a story to tell There is a movie to watch
He gotta die He doesn`t know why He gotta rot And all he`s got Is intended to die World`s gonna cry But it doesn`t matter Enemy of their
RunnerClimbing to the highest top is his destiny Falling down to the depths of memory How sad is this world, how big is brutality He`s lying at the bottom and there`s no sorryRunner
All my short life I wanted to be someone All my short life I thought that I`ve won All this short moment I wanted to cry All this short moment I knew that I`ll die
Run on and on, keep the wheel rollin` Then you see that you are fallin` How sad is the loneliness of the runner On the long distance with pain like a hammer
The result is the only cause of his life His mind is a slave
Way of jesusHere I am Jesus the manWay of jesus
I treid to help you You gave me pain I tried to save you You spat me fain
I Then they sold me as a thing (Why if I`m innocent and they are bandits?) II Then they gave me cross of sins (Why I do that if theese sins aren`t mine?) III Then I hit the ground with my knees (Why their hearts are as hard as the ground?) IV Then I met my mother and her tears (Why I see tears when she doesn`t has to sufferin` as me?) V Then he showed me face o
historia pieruna kulistego.Nizej przedstawiony tekst zawiera opis rzeczywistych wydarzen majacych miejsce jednego z listopadowych wieczorow roku 2008. Zawiera drastyczne sceny. Dalsza lektura wylacznie na wlasna odpowiedzialnosc.historia pieruna kulistego.
UWAGA: Nie zaleca sie czytania osobom z chorobami serca i/lub padaczka, a takze dzieciom do lat 10.
HISTORIA PIERUNA KULISTEGO.
Wracam do domu, rozplaszczam sie pieczolowicie, wtruchtuje na gore do salonu, skad dobiegaja mnie odglosy rozmowy telefonicznej prowadzonej pomiedzy mama a babcia. Zostawiam torbe, jak zawsze, na krzesle po lewej stronie stolu i wchodze do kuchni. W sitku na
Fates warning
Sympathy
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tops off.
fred perry shorts on.
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mongoloid he was a mongoloid
happier than you and me...
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You know I`m born to lose
And gambling`s for fools
But that`s the way I like it baby
I don`t wanna live forever!
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mongoloid he was a mongoloid
happier than you and me...
...i za cierpliwosc tez.
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tops off.
fred perry shorts on.
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You know I`m born to lose
And gambling`s for fools
But that`s the way I like it baby
I don`t wanna live forever!
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