the darker the room the more I needed her she was scented with tobacco and cedar
watching horror films on vhs with gramma saturday nights
joyless carnival merry-go-rounds of a troubled mind the amusement of fright and despair
i would never get my bar back so i went back waiting outside the entrance for m… to stop myself
i don’t ever want to rest in peace and i certainly don’t want any of… resting in peace some of us grew up listening to pu… and speed metal
he looks off into the distance as if god exists waiting beyond the winds with some kind of answer he looks on dating sites
the only boss i care to listen to on Labor Day
the anticipation was staggering be… rifling through the closet for tha… a faded Misfits tee and my black leather jacket but the shows were always a disapp…
illuminated with the yellowish-ora… parked alone now waiting to be driven away by the last man at the office dedicated to his job
short glass of water to wash back the pills in hand last glass of water
let’s say you’re trying to go somewhere who isn’t? but let’s say you never get there
i can smell a clue about as well as a rock and if you’re waiting for me under a rock
where every man has gone before and i don’t think i’ll be too far… but still it’s too bad that we couldn’t make… it’s too bad that we ever fell fro…
the next one in the holder on the… can barely contain itself one corner is already protruding hoping like hell that when she finishes her burrito
tired of her obsessions insatiable outbursts of self dragging her around angst smothered mornings culminating into nightly carnivals…