the stars still linger here, can't they know that they're dead, but they go on feeding, and fuck with your fate.

this isn't fair. i don't deserve to put in this fucking corner, every single thing with rot, tearing my limbs away. just, to come close, and end me. you inscribe me, remind me, i was put together to die in pieces.

all i want is that fucking chance to live. i want to fill your mouth with blood. i want a song to shatter my skull, paint the stars with what they have denied, scream until its all gone, gutted, absolutely fucking nothing and destroyed, ruined, raped, torn apart, alone.