“I feel that after listening to you, everything in the world seems to just exist for kissing. What kind of a lustful world is this?”
requested by cerditovolador
“...and if you’re still bleeding, you’re the lucky ones.
‘Cause most of our feelings, they are dead and they are gone.
We’re setting fire to our insides for fun.
Collecting pictures from the flood that wrecked our home,
It was a flood that wrecked this… ”