Tim and Candy getting sandy. down at the beach but he's a leach. He's all bleached blonde white teeth, nothing wrong. she's got a brain. it's causing her pain.
I've never been the type to travel on the sea. without atleast a pint to keep me company. never in my dreams did I imagine that a vessel of this. nature existed for our pleasure, it's so hard to believe.
I've been living without a face so I can't face the day. The civil war behind my eyes, I'm the only one to blame. Take a step back, take a step back, take a step back and run and hide.