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Dj's Gerbera, Dejaru, Firewire
- Free -
...blurry memories, who was she?
Flashing lights and low rumbling noises kept pouring on us.
...the taste of blood and shit in my mouth developed a cause for concern.
“What was that in your pocket?” she asked.
I thought I was going to break. Why did I have turntable needle in my vein?
“Would you like to get shit-faced?”
Did not want to say yes because we were in some bad company.
But after all...it was about survival after this conflict.
...we had to drink the liquid from the floor...
...I’m afraid we were Slightly Fucked Up.
- Free -
...blurry memories, who was she?
Flashing lights and low rumbling noises kept pouring on us.
...the taste of blood and shit in my mouth developed a cause for concern.
“What was that in your pocket?” she asked.
I thought I was going to break. Why did I have turntable needle in my vein?
“Would you like to get shit-faced?”
Did not want to say yes because we were in some bad company.
But after all...it was about survival after this conflict.
...we had to drink the liquid from the floor...
...I’m afraid we were Slightly Fucked Up.