mommy aiden cut me in half again i'm pulled apart at age 10 i wept a dirty dirty imagination i'm born again hissing hissing and running down the street like a switch in my knees and i'm waving all my arms around me i can't see 10 feet in front of me 8 stitches in my hip my reflexes are way too fucking quick
but i'm trying to slow my roll and even the score for myself cause you don't care about what's fair anymore i'm undying the tie dyed shirts we made at camp wassakwa at age 10 i was too dumb to stay home alone back thenTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
