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So heated, the blood runs thick,
A burning shame, a bitter trick.
Constantly cheated, cards laid...
We ain’t rock n roll
We like our vodka straight from the bottle. Who cares?
Ennui
An entire week of torpor, sleep deprivation, and a three day sugar bender did me no favors. I am...
Not the Sisters of Mercy!
Is the Bird our last place to be Goth here in this locked out world?