Evo Mostarka imamo sad i naseg Bracu, to Braco, srce nase, de si bio do sad,Titeti

Ma gogo nema konverzacije nikakve sa njim !Nije ti ovo javljanje ovo ti je jos samo jedan vid njegovog mentalnog stanja!

Mozda se zacrvenio od crvenog dzempera a ne sto je obrazli, nemaju vaki Mostarko obraza, ha obraz, ha guzica, njima je to isto, jes Titemi

Morbid pissy!!Jesam li dobro napisao??Davno sam ja ucio engleski:)))

znaci Mostarko, pozlilo mu opet!

PESMA NAS JE ODRZALA, NJOJZI HVALA! Death's pointed at your head Your mind's on the trigger pull it Bludgeon bodies give up their muted horror story Scene of your rage Death is not strange Blood on the walls You stand alone satisfied I'll wake the silence in you I'll shoot the violence Terrified by the thought that you are all alone Paralyzed by the fact that you are all alone You're losing your mind, I'm losing control You're losing your mind, as I bury your world I'll wake the silence in you I'll shoot the violence I can't remember yet someone always seems to die You are the reason why I became the chosen one I've got the right God makes no sense I've got the right I feel my back against the wall Death's pointed at your head Your mind's on the trigger pull it Bludgeon bodies give up their muted horror story Scene of my rage Scene of my rage Death is your name You're facing your grave I taste your tears caress your face I watch you lie insane Dying for love Praying to die I want what's inside you Dressed in your blood You wear it well Dying because I care Your eyes are wide but you can't see Rotting my lust away I'll shoot the violence through you And wake the part that's dead I hate the silence in you I want what's in your head

To Braco, kuco stara, nema veze kako si napiso, vazno je da si napiso, evo i ja mu kazem nek pysi samom sebi ako ga moze dohvatiti, da izvines

Pjesma jel??A nosi se tamo seljak jedan!Ne bi bio ziv da nisi briso guzicom na pravoj strani! Gogo pored toga sto je otkacen on ima i hemeroide pa ga jadnika boli!!

Mostarko u vezi one satire1Pridruzujem se!! Zivcana i Pissy u krevetu sa jazavcem!

NE MOGU DA VAM J**EM SESTRE I DA PISEM ISTOVREMENO!

pa mora ga boliti kad je citav svoj zivot guzicu briso repuhovom liskom, pa sad naucio engleski nede na zapadu i vidio da se guzica moze i papirom brisati, e to ti se zove reakcija na papir na koji nisi naviko, ili antireakcija, jes Titemi

Moja sreca pa nemam sestre a i da je imam mislim da je ne bi imo cim!!!

vidi ga sejtan progovorio, jesam ja doduse puhalo sve vrijeme oko sebe i ucila sto sam znala, pa mozda je pomoglo, e svaka cast, da se Bog sacuva prokletog sejtana

JOJ jadna moja Sanja !Jel ti povraca sada jer ima znas povratnu akciju an takve stvari?

Nema veze mostarka, moze on bona i svoju sestru, svejedno je takvima, njima kad mrak padne naoci, mislim sejtanima, pojebase do kog stignu, jes Titemi

ENGLESKI SAM NAUCIO U SRBIJI! ZNAS, MI ODAVNO UCIMO STRANE JEZIKE... On your back look on to me You'll see genocide Face from death more than insane Profane pleading cries Watch you die inside watch you die God send death end misery Preach no love of ministry Pray for sin a shattered faith Down on your knees Your screaming out to die Death is over due Nothing can save you A morbid symphony Hearing you lie there screaming Taking life from you Is all I wanna do Desire so deranged This is what lives inside me Putrid blood flows through my veins To thrive on demise Voyeurs' lust watching the pain Touching you inside Bleed you f*cking dry Bleed on me Death's design blood splattered wall Face melting one vicious whore Twisted figures flesh from bone Down on your knees Your screaming out To die Death is overdue Nothing can save you A morbid symphony Hearing you lie there screaming Taking life from you Is all I wanna do Desire so deranged This is what lives inside me Clawing at the eyes of god You taste your death in hand Your fingers bleed in vain Your scream-in your grave Clawing at the eyes of god You pierce your throat and hands You've gone insane with pain Your blind screaming for your god Pathetic god Death's design blood splattered wall Face melting one vicious whore Twisted figures Drown your mind in pain

Gogo joj volila bi jos djeliti neukusne komentare sa tobom al priroda zove;)))Cetnik smisli nesto dobro do sutra.

DABOGDA SE UDAVILA U HIZMET FILDZANU!

jel hoces da pisas, Mostarka, sestro, ha,samo se ti razrahati znam ja kako meni lahne kad mi se pisa, hajde ti, tu sam ja.

Evo ga opet na engleskom pise ovaj sejtan, ha, da se udavim u hizmet fildzanu, masallah, nek si ti nama progovorio, to je nama drago, evo bolan, i curu smo ti nasli, plaho fina, ista ti, ko slika i prilika pasete, jes Titemi.Ova zivcana ubila se za tebe, pa se dogovorite dalje, evo mi smo uradili sto smo mogli, dosta, od nas, jebiga, uradili smo ko svojim najmilijima,jesmo.Titemi.