Probably something to do with insomnia.
I don't really work with the same media that I used to. Just so you know.


Who Wrote the SongWho wrote the song that I hear near your deathbed extracting tears from the eyes of the dead sockets bleeding tears of scarlet red beads of sweat drip slowly from your forehead getting caught in folds of skin clawing at your flesh and reaching for your eyelids clotting blood forming at your lashes like crimson dew on forest grass liquid filth slices the side of your face thinly crushing skin like a lead razorblade getting deeper as it reaches your ear. Can you hear?Who Wrote the Song
by `girltripped
by =glittersniffer
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nobody sees tears when you stand in the storm
AND RIGHT IN THE FRICKIN EYE TOO!
yeah...you know the drill...go poke your friends and shit.
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- Billy Bones
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A pretty face can hide an evil mind
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I Love you my Marta...
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A bord de mon vaisseau spacial
Je vois les étoiles
C'est un engin très spécial
Il est aéromusical
Il fait pala palala palala palala
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