3 acessos
Spoke with hollow tone
Crooked spine and backward bones
Breath is grey
Mind decay
With second degree burns
I hate words
Until the head turns
I hate words
I'd fed the dog and
I've beaten the cat and
I'd have done you too
If I knew where it was at
No thinking
Just drinking…
Fuck.
It's For Wordless
For Wordless
For Wordless
Kill me...
Fucking kill me...
(One more in the eyes...)
A dick in the mouth of all reason