martes, 9 de octubre de 2012
(get) rid y (of my) cule
And I’ll show my world.
And I’ll show you my shitty world.
And I`ll show you how to die this slow.
And I’ll teach you if I reach you
To feel pain in strange common ways, bleeding fun.
I’ll teach you how to make this fake awake your fate.
Bleeding fun.
Bleeding fun.
This true fun blood.
This bloody fun of not feeling alive.
This bloody fun of not being blind.
I offer my hug.
Please don’t break my arms.
Just smile through my veins.
And it’s cute verbal hate.
I give my heartache
To feed your parade
Of laughs and mistakes
That you don’t even make.
Bleeding fun
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