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Tonery, tusze HP, Brother, Samsung
Wyposa¿enie,urzadzenia gastronomiczne,
profesjonalne wyposa¿enie pizzerii, blachy do pizzy, piece, miksery, akcesoria barmañskie, urzadzenia barowe,
piece konwekcyjno parowe Convect i Retigo, higiena kuchenna, ciagi technologiczne, ³opaty do pizzy i wiele innych
sklep internetowy - wyposa¿enie dla gastronomii.
Ogród Online - maszyny ogrodnicze kosiarki spalinowe, kosiarki elektryczne,kosy spalinowe, podkaszarki, minici¹gniki,kosiarki-traktorki i inne maszyny ogrodnicze. Bezpoœredni importer kosiarek, odœnie¿arek i innych maszyn ogrodniczych.
Zdrowie, medycyna - polecamy serwisy intetrnetowe poswiecone medycynie, jednym z nich jest katalog
zdrowie i uroda grupuj¹cy serwisy tematyczne.
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Opisy do komunikatora
Wino,wina, sklep winiarski
wino Europy, najlepsze wina wed³ug winiarskich przewodników.
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Bath Acid - Paegan Love Song
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Dying felt so goddamn good today
If I was ever alive well it's hard to say
It was kissing my eyelids and burning my face away
Dying felt so goddamn good today
We dance the electric Pagan Love Song
We hunt with the children paling in the catacombs
Eating dead flowers bleeding in a strange daze
I was cutting throats and eating tears
Smiling in a ruined age
Douse my love everything with gasoline
Grave flower blooms at your red light death scene
We dance the electric Pagan Love Song
We hunt with the children paling in the catacombs
Trippin' on real blood in strange sunshine
Have you felt such weight upon your eyes
Sister I been trippin' in your sky
I woke up adrift in a Technicolor bliss
Ten million miles high
I'm a Christian zombie by daylight
Satan, he come trippin' 'round midnight
Circle jerkin' redneck truckers' dream
You scream, I scream
Everybody screams for morphine
I won't love you, mama, I just fiend your morphine... your morphine
I am the mother, the father, the killer
Forever and ever all right
I am the shapeless, the deathless, remorseless
Forever and ever tonight
I'm feelin' hollow again
I am the mother, the father, the killer of light
I'm gonna cut you motherfucker, God's cocksucker
all right
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Fragment na dzis:
Bon Jovi : Bed of Roses
Siting here wasted and wounded
At this old piano
Trying hard to capture the moment
This morning I don't know
'Cause a bottle of vodka
Is still lodged in my head
And some blond gave me nightmares
I think she's still in my bed
As I dream -
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about movies
They won't make of me when I'm daed
With an ironclad fist I wake up and
French kiss the morning
While some marching band keeps
It's own beat in my head
While we're talking
About all of the things that I long to belive
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About love and the truth and
What you mean to me
And the truth is baby you're all that I need
I want lay you down on a bed of roses
For tonighte I sleep on a bed on nails
I want to be just as close as the holy gohst is
And lay you down....
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