Eintrag #38, 25.01.2005, 16:20 Uhr

they killed her on a tuesday.

there is poison in my drinking glass.
don´t stop, just sip it down and in a swirling masquerade of style my body hits the ground.
I´m beautiful, when I´m asleep.
He kisses land on my blistered bloody scarlet lips. the bottle´s in my hand. burn out, not fade away.

 (49) swjatoi
 (48) Christine70
 (54) IgelEi
 (??) tleilax
 (40) MartinezDaSilva
 (33) theHacker
 (32) DeJuRh
 (??) Mone
 (33) ben_sen
 (42) k413263

... und 176 Gäste
Wer war da?