Worry not my baby’s come to get me Soon I’ll be free, soon I’ll be free Tylenol the Flinstones that you chew Steeped in remembrance of you Cursed verses hushed in the rocking out, talk about Your best interests being tossed away in the shit you spew Steeped in remembrance of you Libraries, get married, get buried, pass away It’s scary, I’m very, displeased with how my days go Locked up in cages wastin awesome years together
future whyangle song










