Lost my best friend now I hang out with demons.
Tramadol floating in Bacardi , *** to feel alive but I see death in my *****
Make my bed and lie in it, invisible stains on the sheets, they can't see that I'm bleeding.
Hell's Kitchen, a servant and chef for lucifer, all these demons I'm feeding.
This might be contagious, please stop reading.
Feb 28, 2016
Feb 28, 2016 at 8:11 PM UTC
Lost my best friend now I hang out with demons.
Tramadol floating in Bacardi , *** to feel alive but I see death in my *****
Make my bed and lie in it, invisible stains on the sheets, they can't see that I'm bleeding.
Hell's Kitchen, a servant and chef for lucifer, all these demons I'm feeding.
This might be contagious, please stop reading.