مهلا أريد أن أموت الآن

dads lamp

مरिآνaてε IηVịτε

cant remember what i shouldn't forget

pfftt dont think i ever knew

•‹‹+--–∂n†aßu§--–+››•

our old horse escapes to the home i grew up in from the school mum sold her to. shes sick and dying, she escaped back to seek protection.
the pastures cold and muddy filled with mushrooms. technos loud in the woods, and my sister says she likes the track.
freydis has a cover, her mane hung in tangles shes walking with faltering steps into the dark.
i scream to simone to turn it off, but she pumps up the volume

≈MONDAY≈

HOOHAHAHAAHOHIHUHEHEEEUUHEHEHUUUUEHEHHH/////7

its here, say hi

slip

!P!O!N!Y!O!

SOMETHINGISWRONG

janet jackson

FRESHNCLEAN

†RiBal

слишком близко чтобы увидеть

no intentions just some bullets for my gun

but then you shine me right through

MEDULLARY DEPRESSION STAGE 1 OF ANALGESIA

TURBODEATH

*h*e*l*l*o*n*e*i*g*h*b*o*r*

when you hate yourself so much you forget how to breath

good morning

friend robert

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"if
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pick
one
parent
that
will
die
both
will"
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