

Yack It UpWhat a terrible addiction, This craving of more and more; It's this awful affliction, Eating you from the core.Yack It Up


The Drunkshe needs someone to save her and drive away her fears. hands as cold as the grave, her face both wet from tears and sticky with dripping spit. she breaks into a cold sweat, struggling to keep down the vomit. but to yourself you do remind tomorrow morning she'll forget when she asked and you resigned that deadly deed promised to commit.The Drunk


Fire of DesireAll around me ash is falling like snow And there's this wonderful orangey glow, From a burning desire that you'll never know. --- You're the sun in my world. Without you there is no day, No reason to wake, only to lay Waiting for the sun to rise And light my darkened skies.Fire of Desire
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