C'est le malaise du moment L'épidémie qui s'étend La fête est finie on descend Les pensées qui glaces la raison Paupières baissées, visage gris Surgissent les fantômes de notre lit On ouvre le loquet de la grille Du taudit qu'on appelle maison ( Read more... )

Oh baby, my love, the one I dream about almost every night, I hope you fucking die!! Kill yourself and rot, rot, rot. I hope the insects eat at you until there's nothing left, nothing, nothing, nothing, not even your soul. Because that was spoiled even when your body was fresh. You fucking prick ( Read more... )

( oh ma lord!! )

So I dug my own grave and now I have to live in it! I have to wash its fucking floors. Is this punishment for forgetting the day I have picked up the shovel? I told you, that part of my brain has been amputated. I'm half rotten inside ( Read more... )

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Standing on a colorless checkerboard, the squares have turned into one huge black hole. No matter which way I make my move, I will end up drowning in defeat. So I smile in response to my bittersweet emotions until I look like a fucking barbie with a grin painted on my face ( Read more... )

so, i feel like rambling. this maybe long, or not, whatever i feel like, but you may get bored. don't tell me i didn't warn you. so i am not a metal mouth anymore, total freedom, kind of. today i finally got to go home after school instead of sitting in a classroom starring at a comp, seriously, everyday, two weeks, enough already ( Read more... )

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