My Black Widow of a Lover

[GERGE]

We are crucified upon my heart
The nails that pierce your hands
Pierce the walls of my heart

When a stranger passes by
He will not know that two bled here.
He will deem it the blood of one.

[ Mesaj 19 Temmuz 2007, Perşembe - 09:35 tarihinde, GERGE tarafından güncellenmiştir ]

[Copycat]

hoş olmuş, beğendim.