comelystranger

powerful pistons work sugary sweet machines.

oh no

dogs are pissing on your red rose bush. waiting for you to hold your head up and drown.

i want a lover i dont have to love

i need some meaning i can memorize, the kind i have always seems to slip my mind

fuck

i'm done feeling like a skeleton. no more sleep walking death. gonna wake from this coma, crawl from this bed i've made. stop counting a camera that hangs from my neck, because i'll never remember what i choose to forget. everything i've ever seen was just a mirror. spent my whole sweating in an endless fever, laying in a bathtub full of freezing water. wishing...
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I think I'll print it in the personals, that i'm looking for a match. Someone to light me up. Someone to burn the proof of things that i've done.

easy livin, punk rock women, and cold beer.