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• Artiste: Blood Spencer
• Titre: Dead Postman
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Well, look man. All I'm saying is that if I ever start referring to these as the best years of my life remind me to kill myself. Dearest Myself I always wondered where you are, when I found you on a shelf, next to a doll and a car, you were dirty and used, throwing hate and abuse, a contradiction to itself, it doesn´t matter, I BURNED THE SHELF!!!!!!!! Selfish, an overdoes routine blinded, by a treasure so keen on dying for his believes master, you´re just a fake too Just two ugly strangers passing by suddenly I realized they were you and I Now it fells like H. in vain, jumping out a plane drowning yourself without feeling the pain Selfish, an overdosed routine blinded, by a treasure so keen on dying for his believes master, you´re just a fake to me We could be surrender Dearest myself, how have you been I chased the bloodsteps down the streets of sin We should be surrender What? The last chance to be.. what?