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Current mood:  eccentric

young goth girl

and she want the world to know

that she’s gone

her hairs blue

shes got too many tattoos, to count

she pearls the blunt

n we smoke by the lakefront 

yeah we’re done

kolonapin, our whole life is a sin 

we’re in hell

all our idols in the ground

still f***ed up from rolling loud

and that blow that’s in our nose 

that’s that sh*t that she found

full of anger we’re in danger 

and we just wanna kill ourselves 

but we pop a few tesla’s instead 

now that goth bitch giving me head 

swear to god it’s gon be a bloodshed

f***in wish we were on our deathbed

and our blood stay black never red

damn that bitch so gone is she dead?

nah she’s just off a bean 

she want that codeine 

yeah we got that good green 

cuttin up lines, blow and ketamine 

it’s unsettling 

lsd guillotine halloween

burning churches down f***in gasoline on me

n we got that snow bout three or four keys

she like to shake that ass for me strip tease 

rollin blunts up blue cheese put me at ease