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Te Amo CON TODO LO QE SOI ;
Nunca Me Faltes Pq AHi Me Muero Deperesiva
room__483
luchitorres93@hotmail.com,
Brandenburg,
Germany
Te amo luchito, aunqe vos no :( jaja Beti :)
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Pet sematary
Under the arc of a weather stain boards,
Ancient goblins, and warlords,
Come out of the ground, not making a sound,
The smell of death is all around,
And the night when the cold wind blows,
No one cares, nobody knows
I don't want to be buried in a pet sematary,
I don't want to live my life again,
I don't want to be buried in a pet sematary,
I don't want to live my life again
Follow Victor to the sacred place,
This ain't a dream, I can't escape,
Molars and fangs, the clicking of bones,
Spirits moaning among the tombstones,
And the night, when the moon is bright,
Someone cries, something ain't right
I don't want to be buried in a pet sematary,
I don't want to live my life again,
I don't want to be buried in a pet sematary,
I don't want to live my life again
The moon is full, the air is still,
All of a sudden I feel a chill,
Victor is grinning, flesh rotting away,
Skeletons dance, I curse this day,
And the night when the wolves cry out,
Listen close and you can hear me shout
I don't want to be buried in a pet sematary,
I don't want to live my life again,
Under the arc of a weather stain boards,
Ancient goblins, and warlords,
Come out of the ground, not making a sound,
The smell of death is all around,
And the night when the cold wind blows,
No one cares, nobody knows
I don't want to be buried in a pet sematary,
I don't want to live my life again,
I don't want to be buried in a pet sematary,
I don't want to live my life again
Follow Victor to the sacred place,
This ain't a dream, I can't escape,
Molars and fangs, the clicking of bones,
Spirits moaning among the tombstones,
And the night, when the moon is bright,
Someone cries, something ain't right
I don't want to be buried in a pet sematary,
I don't want to live my life again,
I don't want to be buried in a pet sematary,
I don't want to live my life again
The moon is full, the air is still,
All of a sudden I feel a chill,
Victor is grinning, flesh rotting away,
Skeletons dance, I curse this day,
And the night when the wolves cry out,
Listen close and you can hear me shout
I don't want to be buried in a pet sematary,
I don't want to live my life again,
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