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the death of beauty.

the doves have died,
the lovers have lied.

back to you.

go home and wash your jeans,
because there's dirt on your knees.
jealousy doesn't sit with me.

my winning streak is missing,
but who's keeping score?

creature.

no. way.
i don't want to sleep alone tonight.

solitary.

it meant nothing.

you mean nothing.

i hate the smell of burning, but i love the taste of fire.

i have a sore throat.
i want to cuddle.

catch me if you can.

complex, calculated, overlooked and underrated.

i know you can't stand my wandering hands.

r.i.p

lady of the evening.

it's starting to make sense.

you fuck.

positive views.

cynical, jaded, and callous.

"i hate everyone"

controversial.

if your going to sniff it, you might as well pop it.
and if your going to pop it, you might as well mainline.

you're scared of needles but you gave in.

it was like a long heat wave through your body.
any ache or pain or sadness or guilty feeling was completely flushed out.

just your own naked self.
the stars breathing down.
it’s beautiful.

they don't make them like this anymore.

your nose is running.. your legs are cramped…
but there is always a voice in the back of your head.

just one more time and then i'll quit.

eels.

finally. :D