gin & comet. fuck juice. give me industrial strength cleaner.
i'll take a quick dispatch, over a long drawn out fizzle of a death.
alcohol doesn't fix anything for me, it prolongs it.
what a horrible predicament i've found myself in.
so, i'm going to make it all that much worse.
what a horrible night for a curse.
ain't that the bees knees? broken beneath the trees.
fly back to your hive, now... broken bee. failure.
i'll take a quick dispatch, over a long drawn out fizzle of a death.
alcohol doesn't fix anything for me, it prolongs it.
what a horrible predicament i've found myself in.
so, i'm going to make it all that much worse.
what a horrible night for a curse.
ain't that the bees knees? broken beneath the trees.
fly back to your hive, now... broken bee. failure.