

ThrillA thrill I havent had one in yearsThrill
She said. So he gave her on In exchange for who she was.
So now she lays on the floor Sprawled, Breathing, Lying, Wishing She hummed as she grasped With shaking hands The syringe.
Pretty pistol Danced her way to the moon Past the stars With that on toxic injection. Thrill Once every night.
It really was a nice way to end it.
Thanks so much for adding me to your watchlist, it really means a lot to me..!
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Someday you will find me caught beneath the landslide
In a champagne supernova in the sky
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