Your ruthless and thoughtless words. Keep you entertained. You forgot one thing I am wiser nor I have no addictions to nothing or no one. Your fowl flesh of your own doing will lay still. Repeat and repeat until your soul leaves you alone an empty shell.
Mar 24, 2014
Mar 24, 2014 at 11:11 PM UTC
Your ruthless and thoughtless words. Keep you entertained. You forgot one thing I am wiser nor I have no addictions to nothing or no one. Your fowl flesh of your own doing will lay still. Repeat and repeat until your soul leaves you alone an empty shell.
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