so.....three atom bombs in an hour and my brain/heart is completely dead.
how can fear turn someone into a machine that runs from the oil that after so many years of slowly wearing thin of creaking and gears growing tired soon to die if it doesn't recieve an overhaul and oil to make it live?
how can fear turn someone into a machine that runs from the oil that after so many years of slowly wearing thin of creaking and gears growing tired soon to die if it doesn't recieve an overhaul and oil to make it live?
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why am i saying he? sometimes the devil is a girl. it depends on who i'm in love with.
the point is that sooner or later everybody turns into devil, you know?
so i keep on sleeping with him/ her over and over
kisses
which flavor?
they're all the fuckin devil.
new ink in pics to remind................
[Edited on Sep 02, 2004 12:14AM]