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What is Devylyx doing now?

Thinking about how much the new beta version of this crap sucks.

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Hell Highway, Portugal

Birthday

January 1

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Female

Birthday

January 1

Location

Hell Highway, Portugal

Languages

Portuguese, English

About Me

Não interessa nem à velha da esquina. Mas olhe, se quiser saber, eu sou Jasus. Ou Jesus Christ, para as bichas estrangeiras. Cuidado, sou muitas vezes confundida com Santananás. São ambas bichas p'lo mal, mas há pequenas diferenças.

Interests

Aviso: se se ofende com facilidade, saia antes de sequer começar a ler mais.

Sim, amores, eu escrevo em português, por causa de algumas bichas analfabetas que não entendem um cu de inglês. Eu sou muito boazinha. Sei que há aqui umas coisas em inglês, mas olhe, azar o seu se não entende.

Eu odeio esse monte de bosta do Hi5, por isso não ligue às coisas que eu aqui puser, porque será tudo para arruinar o perfil.

Ainda aqui está? Parabéns.

E sim, já que este monte de porcaria não serve pra nada, eu vou fazer publicidade, dando-lhe portanto um uso decente.

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http://www.youtube.com/user/Devylgurl

Aprenda algo no blog da Unhealable & Paranormal:

http://europeanlaggers.wordpress.com/

E não esqueça:

O Pedo Bear Aprova!

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Favorite Quote

"Fuck you."

"Morram, morram todos!" -Rika Furude

"Quaráilho."

"Shittin' bricks.
Don't tell anyone, you might get addicted. "

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One day.... : Jan 14, 2009

They came for him one winter's night.
Arrested, he was bound.
They said there'd been a robbery,
His pistol had been found.

They marched him to the station house,
He waited for the dawn.
And as they led him to the dock,
He knew that he'd been wronged.
"You stand accused of robbery,"
He heard the bailiff say.
He knew without an alibi,
Tomorrow's light would mourn his freedom.

Over the hills and far away,
For ten long years he'll count the days.
Over the mountains and blue seas,
A prisoner's life for him there'll be.

He knew that it would cost him dear,
But yet he dare not say.
Where he had been that fateful night,
A secret it must stay.
He had to fight back tears of rage.
His heartbeat like a drum.
For with the wife of his best friend,
He spent his final night of freedom.

Over the hills and far away,
He swears he will return one day.
Far from the mountains and blue seas,
Back in her arms is where he'll be.
Over the hills and far away.

Over the hills and, over the hills and,
Over the hills and far away.

Each night within his prison cell,
He looks out through the bars.
He reads the letters that she wrote.
One day he'll know the taste of freedom.

Over the hills and far away,
She prays he will return one day.
As sure as the rivers reach the seas,
Back in his arms he swears she'll be.

Over the hills and far away,
He swears he will return one day.
Far from the mountains and blue seas,
Back in her arms is where he'll be.

Over the hills and far away,
She prays he will return one day.
As sure as the rivers reach the seas,
Back in his arms is where she'll be.

Over the hills,
Over the hills and far away.

Over the hills,
Over the hills and far away.