samedi 29 septembre 2007

Burn in Hell.

[Oh my god I think I'm blind, I find one color won't suffice.]

This color is the black. And the white.
White is purity.
This black color run into my veins. I hate you, myself, and I love it.

The Used is my intoxication. Alex Pardee is a Hero. Chadam is an icone. Music is a god.

Why I am alive into this world ? I'm falling down on earth.
Time taks us all.

[All alone he turns to stone, while holding his breath half to death. Terrified of what's inside, to save his life he crawls like a worm from a bird.]

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