the whole swarm had disappeared and i was left stuck to the impenetrable blood stained walls that are you. broken glass, glowing red nails and the bones of every other male teenager in this city lay inbetween me and actually getting to the fantasy fuckfest with little miss white shoes. I'm a walking casket for my dead insides pumping dust and dry
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