#document 12

[chaos-aint-me]

Kill, killer, killed

[piss-piggy]

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[sapphocate]

So this is what it is to be alive. Singing our adorations until the moon Falls in love with us back. Lying breathless, hands clasped, bathed in starlight. Exit wounds you soothe by naming them Holes for the cosmos to pour through Until the light fills every aching crack.

So this is what is is to be alive. Run so we can outpace the splintering stars. Run until we can fit the light into our bodies And teach it to stay bottled there. Run until the dawn kisses wings into your spine And the light spills like honey from your lips. Run. Stretch each step into an infinity. It might be your last. Run.

[playmesomethingthatiknow-blog]

Pageninetynine/Majority Rule | Document #12 | Magic Bullet Records (green, /?)

[coldweeb]

pg.99 / majority rule

[xsleepytimemusicx]

If I die in Virginia.

[beneaththepavingstones-blog]

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Majority Rule - 'These Hands'

"The things I would do to erase all of them. Bastards who see perfection and try to break it. Bastards who are too afraid to face themselves. These are my hands. This is my heart. And you are perfect."

[steppingoncracks]

Pg. 99 | Richmond is a Hole

i peel back the lips, rip out my hair and nails, pull my skin off in strips, and shatter my teeth... split the eyes one by one, cut the fingers, remove the bones, swallow the heart and crush the lungs, now burn whats left of me and say the name, i'll love you forever.