Με τέτοια τον παίζεις ρε ανώμαλε?
χαχαχαχαχα
δεν είναι δυνατών
I must have some booze. I demand to have some booze
Poverty, depression, power and despair Conditioned inside and out to the point of no return by a world not crafted by hands of our own yet still we march in step to the cadence of its irregular beatThe damage has been done- irreparable and all-encompassingNature is as archaic word that could never explain this mess Worlds become obsolete like ideas and they won’t have to burn the booksWHEN NOONE READS THEM ANYWAY!
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There was a time that the pieces fit, but I watched them fall away
ΓΙΑ ΕΚΛΕΚΤΟΥΣ
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Last edited by Razor; 09-05-2009 at 04:08.
ΣΠΙΝΤ ΜΕΤΑΛ ΧΛΕΠΕΣ ΣΤΟΥΣ ΜΠΟΥΛΗΔΕΣ ΤΟΥ ER
ΟΥΖΟ-ΘΡΑΣ-ΜΠΟΥΡΔΕΛΟ-ΣΑΜΑΤΑΣ
Φαε ψωλερ ειναι το σωστο.
Ενυγουεηζ, στηριζουμε Γιαννη Κουλακη.
They say we've got a lifetime, but we know that ain't true.