axxaxaxaaxaxaxa!!!!
ekei pera pou exoun synithws tis mounares me atakes typou "kavlwnw sto karaiskaki","sklhrainoun oi rwges mou me ton lemoni" exoun shmera mia pou apla paradexetai ton olympiako!!
axxaxaxaaxaxaxa!!!!
ekei pera pou exoun synithws tis mounares me atakes typou "kavlwnw sto karaiskaki","sklhrainoun oi rwges mou me ton lemoni" exoun shmera mia pou apla paradexetai ton olympiako!!
Remembrance of Things Past
I swarm deserted away, like glass...
Warm, and as fevers,
I am as flame.
I am death...
For I, I weave our blasphemies...
Wicthes painted me,
Like the mysteries created me...
Like where the poets breathe,
I were woven into blasphemies.