Today I found a song that flooded every facet of my soul and body with absolute grief and misery. I never thought it possible for a song to cast such an overwealming sensation of complete hopelessness and unescapable despair over me. Indeed for the entire length of the song I thought I might never escape it's tragic and haunting lyrics.
dia:
You have great taste in women, I can't decide who's hotter, the Wicked Witch of the West or Glinda the Good Witch.
dia:
You have great taste in women, I can't decide who's hotter, the Wicked Witch of the West or Glinda the Good Witch.