Song: Summer Cigs
Year: 2014
Viewed: 120 - Published at: 9 years ago

Summertime ciggyarettes
Waste my day on my epitaph i miss you to death

Useless you, meanininglesss me wasted waste she shamed her sheets with the waste of me
And i could never clear my lungs of all the times we laughed

The sea will carry us on waves of wounded dreams
And return us decorated with glass made by the sea
And the sun wil scorch us til our skin peels like dried glue out of our hands
(with wounds opеned by the rocks and the sеa glass on the beach)

Somber sun harnessed hill puke your words speak your filth we are bound until
We can follow maps without losing ourselves and
Ravished we are when the sun he smiles sparkles through the day
Ravished we are when it straps us with its rays and
Ravished we are when we are forced to swallow the cum of the day

Winter time cigarettes waste my day laying in the snow till i freeze to death
Summer, (glass, bleed)

( Bunny Boy [MA] )
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