Missing that wounded girl. Puttin' on her canine teeth. Sun come burn the clouds. Peace come get me now. I'm sick of ticking boredom. Counting down the peeling hours.
Good book but you got no proof. And I feel no joy. And I've been looking for my truth. Since god was a boy. Tried faith in humanity no no no no no. But it sure made a man of me yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah.