Wish I was too dead to cry.
My self-affliction fades.
Stones to throw at my creater.
Masochist to which I cater.
You don't need to bother.
I don't need to be.
I'll keep on slipping father.
But once I hold on,
I won't let go til it bleeds...
Wish I was to dead to care,
If indeed I cared at all.
My self-affliction fades.
Stones to throw at my creater.
Masochist to which I cater.
You don't need to bother.
I don't need to be.
I'll keep on slipping father.
But once I hold on,
I won't let go til it bleeds...
Wish I was to dead to care,
If indeed I cared at all.
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esther:
we should like... uhm.. exchange numbahs so i can callz you totally wazted on my two-one to wizsh you the happiezt and bezt ever two-oh.
ms:
Sunday
