martes, 15 de febrero de 2011


"Fuck Me". I'm just a little whore. I love playing games. But...I lost my own fucking game. Feelin' sad, ugly...I think that alcohol it's trying to kill me. So, who's the bitch now? Me, motherfucker. Well, I'm not perfect enough?...I'm at the hotel bella muerte, and I'll fucking stay here for the rest of my fucking life, 'cause I'm fucking cool. [empty bottles of gin - Panic! at the disco] I'd pay for watch, now crawl for me, honey. Tell me I'm fucking right. Don't let me go to sleep, I don't wanna dream about you...You're impossible motherfucker! Get the fuck out of my dreams, of my head...Of my "heart". Shut up, smile, loose weight. Tattoos, piercings, freedom.

Oh...do you wanna believe me? I'm fucking Jimmy stonem right now, Gee's sleeping now.

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