Много си обича аватара явно - ето, от толкова време все с него си стои
Never again will I taste in your passion
this vain call that dies. . .
Never across sacrifice will I lose my dark guide. . .
Dazed in my dark and ephemeral wail that rapes a cool light,
in a corpse-like, haunted nightmare I die. . .
Не знам, депресантсктие неща ме радват само, когато съм в подходящото настроение Но има не отричам, че си имат и те чара
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Never again will I taste in your passion
this vain call that dies. . .
Never across sacrifice will I lose my dark guide. . .
Dazed in my dark and ephemeral wail that rapes a cool light,
in a corpse-like, haunted nightmare I die. . .
Never again will I taste in your passion
this vain call that dies. . .
Never across sacrifice will I lose my dark guide. . .
Dazed in my dark and ephemeral wail that rapes a cool light,
in a corpse-like, haunted nightmare I die. . .
Never again will I taste in your passion
this vain call that dies. . .
Never across sacrifice will I lose my dark guide. . .
Dazed in my dark and ephemeral wail that rapes a cool light,
in a corpse-like, haunted nightmare I die. . .
Never again will I taste in your passion
this vain call that dies. . .
Never across sacrifice will I lose my dark guide. . .
Dazed in my dark and ephemeral wail that rapes a cool light,
in a corpse-like, haunted nightmare I die. . .
Never again will I taste in your passion
this vain call that dies. . .
Never across sacrifice will I lose my dark guide. . .
Dazed in my dark and ephemeral wail that rapes a cool light,
in a corpse-like, haunted nightmare I die. . .