Nov 2020
I am lost amongst dustmites.
Burnt to the brittle bone.
Lock me up
and throw away the key.
Make sure nothing remains.
No sign of me.
Forget my name.
Sorry mama.
Burnt to the brittle bone.
Lock me up
and throw away the key.
Make sure nothing remains.
No sign of me.
Forget my name.
Sorry mama.
Please fuxking **** me i want to die os ficking bad please I don't want to becher3 anymore.
