Texty:
As Friends Rust Broken Brain

. I'm sorry. I'll go. Without warning came this feeling lacking reason, just the kind I hate. Found no good strategy for change. I can tell you now that I am broken brain

again. I'm sorry. I'll go. Without warning came this feeling lacking reason, just the kind I hate. Found no good strategy for change. I can tell you now that I am broken brain

lazy A useless piece of shit with no love to give at all now And the smallest god there Thinks that I'm the greatest Tells me no one else could be as good as