the_squishy

Well today was a let down. I woke up at 3pm, got ready and caught the bus to my nearest tattoo and piercing shop. I was hoping to make my right nipple match my left, but the piercer had gone home early. So with my head lowered and disappointed, I went home. Borrowed some books from the library though, so at least my leaving the house wasn't a total waste. So here's the final chapter in the story. I think from now on I'm gonna type lyrics in every entry. It'll be my "thing".
"Camper Velourium 3: Al the Killer"

At birth given scars along tender heart liberties
In justice for awkward living situated casualties
They lay dead along the floor
Careful not to wake them they're sleeping
In the morrows good mourning
The dying will discard the wish to live

Let this colony know in the name of the dead we're coming

When I kill her, I'll have her
Die white girls, die white girls

You'll get nothing for something
Arise the hidden war of a dead song unsung
The night of your children's day
Beneath the surface sealed by the floors boarded up
Seal the lips of your voice with haste
And cower at the sounds as they make their way
Surprise, speed and malice
The opposing break the surface hold ready

Will the killing veil love should the heroes play dumb
But the killings no fun when the heroes are none

Bye, Bye world