My Rushmore.

[doomspell]

Cut your break lines, brake your headlights and waited for you at the stop sign.
Disconnected iron lungs, insurance fires, our smothered young.
Always the first one on the scene. A pyromantic midsummer nights dream.

Thank you lord:
1) for this oil slick.
2) for her car wreck.
3) for I'm lovesick.Heaven sent us a hero, but Hell tried to his resolve

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[miserablered]

p.s. - The greatest lovers were murderers first.

hell yeah

i wrote it on a spiral i had like last semester
but i forgot who said it
lol

[bleed_for_me85]

your mood causes me concern *hug*