De laatste:
Tell me, my friend. Have you ever danced with the devil in the pale moonlight?
I dress to kill, but tastefully
LaAt ZiEn WiE jE bENt
tiptoe through the tulips...
Let's go outside and all join hands, but until then you'll never understand…
[ bericht aangepast op 21 aug 2015 - 11:48 ]
Tell me about it, stud.
ain't no rest for the wicked.
I'm the one who gripped you tight and raised you from perdition.