Sweet: Sweet Misery
6:25 in the night time. You are a blood clot that needs to be demolisehd. Therefor, Occluded from my simpathy. Rotting with undercuts and bruises; Like shinplaster, devalued by inadequate inflation. Neither precious nor beloved. Previously unknown, a figure unappealed and frivolous. That nasty mouth so sinful. A tragedy for your heart that's choked and can't breathe. All the anger you feed it, makes you what you ought to be. No embellishment can protect you, not even folded hands can pursue. A foreign body suits you well.
Driving me, for the matter, the luckies lady in town, for not being acquainted with you.
"Sometimes, your words, they hurt." -friends
People really know how to sizzle my skin with fire.
6:25 in the night time. You are a blood clot that needs to be demolisehd. Therefor, Occluded from my simpathy. Rotting with undercuts and bruises; Like shinplaster, devalued by inadequate inflation. Neither precious nor beloved. Previously unknown, a figure unappealed and frivolous. That nasty mouth so sinful. A tragedy for your heart that's choked and can't breathe. All the anger you feed it, makes you what you ought to be. No embellishment can protect you, not even folded hands can pursue. A foreign body suits you well.
Driving me, for the matter, the luckies lady in town, for not being acquainted with you.
"Sometimes, your words, they hurt." -friends
People really know how to sizzle my skin with fire.
