I watch the work of my kin bold and boyful Toying somewhere between love and abuse Calling to join them the wretched and joyful Shaking the wings of their terrible youth Freshly disowned in some frozen devotion No more alone or myself could I be Looks like I strayed to the arms that were open No shortage of sordid, no protest from me
Prayag mod negged me from the dead confirmed spookiest thread
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[Chorus:] With her sweetened breath, and her tongue so mean She's the angel of small death and the codeine scene With her straw-blonde hair, her arms hard and lean She's the angel of small death and the codeine scene
Feeling more human and hooked on her flesh I Lay my heart down with the rest at her feet Fresh from the fields, all fetor and fertile It's bloody and raw, but I swear it is sweet
[Chorus:] With her sweetened breath, and her tongue so mean She's the angel of small death and the codeine scene With her straw-blonde hair, her arms hard and lean She's the angel of small death and the codeine scene
Leash-less confusion I wander the concrete Wonder if better now having survived Jarring of judgement and reasons defeat The sweet heat of her breath in my mouth I'm alive
[Chorus:] With her sweetened breath, and her tongue so mean She's the angel of small death and the codeine scene With her straw-blonde hair, her arms hard and lean She's the angel of small death and the codeine scene
Damn son.
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I guess we need to blacklist jess if she doesn't heed the warning
you should actually repost that first one you posted because I forget what it was called and I dug it, it was a cover by someone
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Just broke the pipe my ex girlfriend gave me for valentine's day, scraped it of all of the resin produced by my week and a half of non-stop pain, and rolled it into a giant pain-resin joint that will make me forget how much I loved her for a few hours.
