he looks off into the distance as if god exists waiting beyond the winds with some kind of answer he looks on dating sites
stuck out on a ledge with no stairs no ladder and no one to catch me
sipping cocktails in a dark corner… lit with cigarettes and neon we edged ourselves closer to the end of our stools to the end of our drinks
elusive needle hides from him in a haystack like looking for home
our savings accounts cry out for m… but we only have so much to give coins jingling away in the pocket a few dirty fives in the wallet the shelves are in need of grocery
last seen at the brink of the abys… screaming at god laughing at the devil and smoking loose tobacco dark eyes and burnt skin
i would never get my bar back so i went back waiting outside the entrance for m… to stop myself
when at war for so long peace becomes an awkward conflict so you keep fighting
san francisco lesbian bitch pulls no punches tells you what it is
desert town of fools born of sand and rainmakers devoted to thirst
we are all worth more than the bread crumbs they throw u… minimum wages
you only get so many nights like t… where the streetlights become tiny… she picks you up at your place for… and introduces you to Joy Divisio… blacklight and 80's retro music
incredible love making will turn wolves into pups bears, cubs again and icy hearts melt to a puddle
if the fairy spreads her thighs for the goblins finger the happy ending never comes even if she does
and death is spreading through the… violets are blue and the zombie in the mirror is me when the bones start
