One bad night long ago...
By Paperdoll
Dig ten claws on my chestThe hounds of hell burn my breastOld fears ne'er laid to restWhy is it so hard just to exist?These old tyres burn up the roadSo many miles get swallowed wholeHands rest on the steering wheelThe owner wonders is it real? Written October 25th, 2001 © on Oct 24 2001 07:57 PM PST 18 • 6 • 1
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"Dig ten claws on my chestThe hounds of hell burn my breastOld fears ne'er laid to restWhy is it so hard just to exist?These old tyres burn up the roadSo many miles get swallowed wholeHands rest on the steering wheelThe owner wonders is it real?..."