Fundament für die klassische Literatur, by Loneliness is condescending Subscribe to rss feed for Loneliness is condescending 

Spin me around hold me tight 
With wind to blow and light to catch 
Innocents in the ivory dress
Crisscrossed in ribbons black 
It’s only a slip cover for the lie
Stone wear flourished in a science of beauty 
To give it that illusion of life 
Tanz, tanzen Sie meine Lieblinge, Tanz
Posted: 2006-02-09 01:32:41 UTC
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2006-02-09 06:16:15lost the lonely dead
ich liebe