Dis-functionate atempts to annunciate this sentence with nefarious intent like the scariest mc's rent ryhime and repent from the heavenly sent cold never stint hard heart street beats from the within leavin head achin never fakin with mind meltin molasses dripin crassest riddles start with tart meaningless dribble of the falsely of yours and mine immortality cause in time the same line all turns wit into earth water and wine cant you in stride give up the pride to allow your brow to relax from the stress and impact of the fact that bullets are never free so just make a pact to let it be that.
I should give up :\
I should give up :\
lunna:
That hurt my head. Will you come snuggle with me now and make it better?