Sunday, March 7, 2010

Try Different Hairstyles On My Head

navel of the world just ...

Come, come, we'll drink the red, we'll drink my blood, we'll drink to intoxication ...
Come, I offer my remains as an amuse
mouth ... I offer my skin, I offer my flesh, take the rest I do not want it ...
Come, drink my blood, devour my flesh, devouring me whole, and make I love ...
Remains in me ... Come
pick up the pieces of a life that starts to spin, come to my aid, come and help me to rise from my ashes ...
Come intoxicates you, and rewrite my life with your ink, rewrote my life with your blood ...
Come, take me whole, kill me, kiss me, violate me, my body belongs to you, my soul is yours, do as you want, all I
want is reborn ... I am bruised, I'm dead, I am no longer a body, I lost my soul, I died, I lost interest in life, then come ...
Come and never reappears, never leaves me alone, I'm lost without you, come back, come back to me ...
Where are you? where do you hide yourself? I was told that you have 10000 faces, I was told that it is impossible to recognize you, you told me you do just once in life, I was told that you magical powers, then or are you? I do believe what I said?
Are you already came to my bedside? If so, you come back?
Do I missed your arrival? is what you've already made an appointment with you?
Come, and if you're already coming, back, I'm on my knees before you, before your greatness, and I ask your forgiveness and I ask your help, with tears in my eyes, I ask you to come or at least provide evidence of life, giving me an I do not know anything which I can hang ...
procrastination of a girl who has his fate in the hands and expecting a magic wand, which expects to issue, and hopes to succeed ...

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