Notes
consume risperidone.
HIM: take the blade from your mouth and trace your lower lip,
yes, just like that. the way it turn back on itself and hits the air.
When you can taste the gunshots melting on your tongue and walk into a banquet of beautiful people
in a roadhouse, the adrenaline running. give yourself a shot. And
oh how they await you! those little deaths.
they waited like sweethearts-
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