
I would to pretend not to
live
fire
dance
with you
I feel as evil
Like socks or shit
Maybe
I'm nut or maybe not
Love your way of life
Even if i'm out of my mind
Something is wrong with
But don't know what exactly
In my room i 'm in good-living withs ghosts
I love them
And sometimes I laugh
Something less
Something more
Don't leave desapear the path of a life of unhapiness.


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