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If you don`t trust them,
You don`t have to fear them.
You can`t live in peace
If you didn`t had a winning fight.

So there you lay in this
Shitty hole full of shit.
You smell like dead meat.
You wish to wash it away,
You can`t, it will always
Be there.

If you don`t trust them,
You don`t have to smell like them.

Against all my wishes,
Against all my hate,
You love my emptyness.

Provocate me,
I won`t reject you,
Provocate me,
You won`t feel sorry after it.

So there you lay in this
Place, it`s cold, it smells.
There you live in famine,
Without permission, a kiss.
There you live in famine,
Famine in me,
My emptyness.


Post je objavljen 14.05.2007. u 00:22 sati.