I lose my mind to you
You stay beside a broken person like it's your chore
I want to devour, take my clothes off, shed my skin so you can eat me bones and all
Bones and all
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I lose my mind to you
You stay beside a broken person like it's your chore
I want to devour, take my clothes off, shed my skin so you can eat me bones and all
Bones and all
full moons tmrw FUCK. that’s why im so feral
I just wanna to know, do you need this knife back? Think you left it in my side And my guts keep slippin’ out, drippin’ out Drops on the pavement, stains on the concrete
I'm taking T on/off atm. My voice has dropped to a degree, something that I'm very happy about.
That said, I love how the higher pitched whines I can't help but to let out when being fucked just seem to come from the soul, and hasn't been affected by my voice drop at all.
The wind is howling and pounding on my windows, and I feel this storm could last for a century or more. The sound calms me. I like to listen to it as I slowly drift asleep, like a dark lullaby. Tomorrow will be another endless rainy day. Let it come, I softly whisper, as if it would induce the relentless wrath of the weather gods even more.
The wolf's teeth are red, And what a monstrous sight he makes,
Mocking man's best friend
You'd look nice in a grave. I smile at the moon; death is on my face And if you wait too long, Then you'll never see the dawn again