- cifra
I keep a fresh razor blade in the sole of my shoe
It helps when I get stuck thinking of you.
Hands and knees
Head on the floor.
Doubled up.
So sore.
Everything is falling apart.
I stopped living when I drained my heart
Cracked ribs.
Split lips.
I know where you live.
Everything is turning black
They ate my bones so you can't go back
Clawed feet.
Black beaks.
I know where you live.
Drink the poison.
Trace the veins
Your saviours will not be saved.
You got the devils mouth and it's full of lies.
Black eyes.
