Květen 2011

The cruel flame

15. května 2011 v 16:13 | Archaell |  Trashcan
Kýbl horkých uhlíků když padne do trávy a zplane v dým,
Zplálala tráva, zplálala sláma marně hledám další rým.
Seven seas of the rhye,
just fuck, uck you and die.

Hey its pure burning passion, so why to cry?
Just shut the fuck up and die.
I see the forest like satans heaven.
One, two, three, four, five, six, seven.

Just a small wind of its kind,
i can see shit am totally blind.
Love sicked and its absolute pain,
so why did you started this freaking flame.

My chest is burning, its on the fire,
dont say that you care, you fucking liar.
I need some fresh air, i need some dreams.
and I can hear only crying of my brain and my hearts screams.