Kai ne o gypakos katexei dikaios ta skiptra tu arxi-leecher
Mr Leecher so far
Mr Leecher so far
"The car's on fire with no driver at the wheel. The sewers are muddied with thousands lonely suicides. A dark wind blows. The government is corrupt and we're on so many drugs with the radio on and the curtains drawn. We're trapped in the belly of this horrible machine and the machine is bleeding to death
The skyline was beautiful on fire all twisted metal stretching upwards. Everything washed in a thin orange haze. I said, "Kiss me, you're beautiful.. These are truly the last days"
The skyline was beautiful on fire all twisted metal stretching upwards. Everything washed in a thin orange haze. I said, "Kiss me, you're beautiful.. These are truly the last days"