Nov 2015
Slowly rotting away,
Piece by piece
Bones left to be picked at,
Festering meat; a scavengers feast
Go ahead and eat me
See if I give a f*
At this point in time
Killing me would be my best luck
Piece by piece
Bones left to be picked at,
Festering meat; a scavengers feast
Go ahead and eat me
See if I give a f*
At this point in time
Killing me would be my best luck
Not about me, believe it or not. Just me, pressing keys and forming words
