Jul. 12th, 2006 @ 11:12 pm tuvu perfektam /ark - disease
Belly aches, hair falls off,
Skin gets covered with liver spots,
Blood in the mouth
And a racking cough,
Head gets filled
With feverish thoughts

I believe I could get through it
I could even get into it
But only you can make me do it

And if there is disease in you
I want to have that disease too
'Cause I want everything
That is inside you
If there is disease in you
I want to have that disease too
And if you die
Then I should die beside you
Par šo pukstu