It's Nights Like These
Dedicated To Sara
Buy me a shiny new machine, that runs on lies and gasoline.
Sunday, June 6, 2010
5/27/10
Kill me.
Don't do it slowly,
do it fast.
I don't want this moment to last.
The pain is deep.
I want it to end.
At last, death is my friend.
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