Friday, July 14, 2006

Like a Trojan Horse...


i listen to the words he'd say
but in his voice i heard decay
the plastic face forced to portray
all the insides left cold and gray

there is a place that still remains
it eats the fear it eats the pain
the sweetest price he'll have to pay
the day the whole world went away

Luminary: "A ni não tem dedos para teclar"

Realmente é verdade... a Ni não tem dedos para teclar! A Ni tinha patinhas!
Mas a Ni morreu! Afogou-se num copo de etanol a 98%... pobre formiga!