Nov 2017
i hope one day, someone slices your fingers.
madolins them like
onions.
and they cut through your Bones,
and don't stop till your hands are
gone,
just big Knobby wrists on
arms.
madolins them like
onions.
and they cut through your Bones,
and don't stop till your hands are
gone,
just big Knobby wrists on
arms.
