HIM
Oh my Baby, how beautiful you are..
Oh my Darling, completely torn apart
You're gone with the sin my Baby and beautiful you are
So gone with the sin my Darling
Gone with the Sin - HIM
This song drugs me. Freaky. Lovely.
Solace. Its not in me. you build it up to smash it to pieces later. Its not in you. You are such a child.. and we are the ragdolls you keep throwing against the wall.
oh well. i miss all my illusions anyway. i wish i could construct them on my own.
Oh my Darling, completely torn apart
You're gone with the sin my Baby and beautiful you are
So gone with the sin my Darling
Gone with the Sin - HIM
This song drugs me. Freaky. Lovely.
Solace. Its not in me. you build it up to smash it to pieces later. Its not in you. You are such a child.. and we are the ragdolls you keep throwing against the wall.
oh well. i miss all my illusions anyway. i wish i could construct them on my own.
posted by Chrysalis at 7:26 PM
4 Comments:
I love being drunk and drugged.
And yet being unbelievably clear.
hey losto!, its bugsy/chatbug (from undernet #pakistan) howz ya? i heard abt Ayesha, its very depressing, i had a couple of chats before her journey to lahore, and after coming from lahore, if u want you can add me on Ayesha@thalassemia.com.pk
Majaz, rare and much loved times :D
hey bugs :) Good to see you here!
Oh yes to that. :)
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