Blog of naught2010

The way you charm is till i am not my self                Thinking   you  were   me,except myself                           I flay and display  my  skin.....                One's  coil is like  a rope to  tie others                                                                                      The  more we move,the more it tightens                                                                     Swallowing one's tail up by oneself                                                                        We found  ourselves......                                                                                        When i vomit my poison for antidote                                                                                                 You lick it with forked tongue......  No more time,no more  place                                                                                                     Then,i have entrusted my life to u here  Don't look at back                                                                                                                                    Don't look  at  back ..,            Even if u hear my hiss.....                                                                                                                                        by " strand "    movie