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Ai selvinpäin vai.

Sain sitte pestä terät.

Jannep on tärkiä. <3

S- mä oon vuoden päivät miettiny mitä ton ässän päälle sais
A- no voidaan me nakata siihen samantien peitekuva, jos päätät nopeesti :D
S- ... no perkele hakataan siihe tähti päälle se kelpaa mullekki :D:D

hetken mielijohteest uus tatuointi :D:D

värittää kuva uudestaaaa :DD

Jurppa. sanoo:
jos Amorphis ei soita Black Winter Dayta nii hirtän Tomi Joutsenen sen rastoihin ja syötän sen suolet Esa Holopaiselle! >8(

S- BOYS! Meat is back on the menu again! *orggghh*

A- Sä kuulostat iha Jyrkiltä!

The axe, the bottle and the rope
The feeling there really is no more hope
The thought of the great unknown
And facing it alone
The dark, the silent and the cold
The feeling I have comes to the end of my road
Yes, these are the things I spend my remaining moments with

And the wind blows through my heart
Shivers me one last time
As I now reach out in the dark
No one there
Why did it have to be so hard
For us to live our lives
Again I reach out in the dark in despair

The desperation and the snow
The feeling of finally coming back home
The melancholy and the hole in
the soil so hard and cold

And the wind blows through my heart
Shivers me one last time
As I now reach out in the dark
No one there

Your love for me, my love for you
Things we somehow managed to lose
Now there's only the ruthless wind
To blow right through

It freezes my heart, my desperate heart
It freezes my heart, my desperate heart
It freezes my heart, my desperate heart
To think we both will die alone

And the wind blows through my heart
Shivers me one last time
As I now reach out in the dark
No one there