Where the Hell is Heaven ?: with such resination in that voice

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Saturday, January 5, 2008

with such resination in that voice

Every morning when he wakes up he think its tommorrow night and nothin' else concerning him is even close to right he thinks he's traveled down this path for way way way to long doing things that no one should while singing evils song not much more than a waste of skin and a poisoned tortured mind... Sign in to see full entry.

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