Abashed
January stuffed me into This tar pit pipe If you could just take your knife from my lungs, That heavy…
January stuffed me into This tar pit pipe If you could just take your knife from my lungs, That heavy…
We hold these bayous close to hearts, Between chicken wire these screams echo, Held trapped blue jays, Swan of evil,…
"You're dating a slut," I giggled against warm lips, swaying disconnected in the dance. Mind in another world I sat…