Ya wanna die with me? Let's all get a ride in Satan's wings and live like Bonnie and Clyde, or we could kill God, steal his money and do drugs til we fucking die. Ya know what? Just sit and live your own life, get out of my way, and stop complaining bout drugs and alcohol consequences, it's not your goddamn body.
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Ohio Angels [english poetry]
PoetryWhen the rain stop falling and the sun stop burning, I'll be inside you, like a disease.
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