a voice for those who can't speak

ihgave a disease called im sexy adn cant stand other people

i will beat you to death but its ok

burn the night

show me yr heart gore nd all

no one needs u that much

dangerous as any beautiful unfinished thing

leave often

one day a wind will come nd take us

it must have happened overnight

that which survives will grasp the stars

you R just like computer file I delete \you

discove r ur own truth

i love being attacked by beautiful women for sexual purp;oses

i wanna swim around inside a computer monitor

hearrt shaped thoughts all day !

nobody wins if I kill you

u can hate urself all u want but the world is beautiful nd it welcomes U.

I had a night in which all was revealed to me.how can I speak again ?

the stars treat me soso well I'm their favorite child