biting into a maggot filled strawberry don't bring yr cigarettes into my house your father always smoked look where he is now
i don't mean to frighten you but i sort of do i'm all alone here most of the time and you don't ******* care that i still wait for you
cigarettes will make your skin bleed a drug addiction will be the death of me dig your grave before the sun goes down but i don't want you to leave me, darling