Texty:
Suicide File The Things Fall Apart

Than losing the one thing that you love Is having the one thing that you love, turned into everything that you fucking hate It all just falls apart from

Thank you for your bounty. Show what's been destroyed and the skin is unblemished on every girl and boy. The sun shines on you 300 days a year. Life

and you shook and drank a beer and I held back the tears. I felt no love just pity for what you had become what a tragic life we've built. "Bad things

Every moment I'm with you feels like my skin is peeling off so why the fuck do I even try to talk to you. I wish you'd die. And though I say I'd rather