martes, 17 de marzo de 2009

In the death car, we're alive...


A howling wind is whistling in the night , my dog is growling in the dark Something's pulling me outside, to ride around in circles I know that you have got the time, cause anything I want, you do. You'll take a ride through the strangers who don't understand how to feel In the deathcar, we're alive
I'll let some air come in the window, kind of wakes me up a little I don't turn on the radio, cause they play shit, like... you know.When your hand was down on my dick, It felt quite amazing.And now that, that is all over , all we've got is the silence.. In the deathcar, we're alive
So come on mandolins, play
When I touched you, I felt that you still had your baby fat.And a little taste of baby's breath, makes me forget about death. At your age you're still joking ,It ain't time yet for the choking So now, we can own the movie and see each other truly In the deathcar, we're alive ♫

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Fotos by Becky dijo...

Me alusinan las imagenes de torres de electricidad, son Geniales y esta foto tuya esta GUENISIMAA!!!!