tęskno mi za czerwonym :C
Hell had you by the throat
You never got to heaven
But you got real close
Your past has you in a chokehold,
But you deserve it from what I've been told
Call my bluff say what you want,
I'm looking down at you from the top,
I beg for attention in small doses,
Leave the scene smelling of dead roses
Loverboy, you played us up like toys
Don't you feel bad, don't you feel bad?
Filled with repent.
#slytherinpride