Ashtray Heart
I tore the muscle from your chest…And used it to stab out cigarettes…I listened to your screams of pleasure…And I watched the bed sheets turn blood red…
2 Comments for “Ashtray Heart”
I tore the muscle from your chest…And used it to stab out cigarettes…I listened to your screams of pleasure…And I watched the bed sheets turn blood red…
2 Comments for “Ashtray Heart”
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1Maria
wrote on 26 September 2009 at 21:20
kyaaa….brian :X:X
e geniala melodia…:)
ma simt bine ca te-am corupt cu placebo
>:)
…and still Fob will never get me…not in this life
2Acinu
wrote on 26 September 2009 at 21:22
…dar tot te-am corupt cu doua melodii
…si noe cu inca una parca 
…
si chiar daca imi place placebo, FOB will always be my no 1
…(ce dubios se vede “place placebo” 
) )