Creggan dirtbag seeps from the bed.
Nothing is left but to fucking die.

Frantic search, no escape,
She's fucking staying overnight.
She loves it when you play guitar but she doesn't know a chord.
It's 10 AM, it's time to leave.
Ditch that shit on the bus and wallow in regret.

When all seems lost, death always swipes right.

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