I've sold out every memory I have borrowed I have bought from you. These pictures run like water to dilute me. Lay me over you. And I thoguht that this would be so right. And everyone and everyone is better then you. I've felt each slow perversion fosters. Dying killed the truth in me. Gone quietly, gone completely. Cold reminder what you tried to be. And I knew that this would be so right. And everyone and everyone is better then you. And it's hard. And it's hated. And it's hard. And if so. And if so. And everyone and everyone is better then you.