Trash

trash





How did it start?

Well i don't know

I just feel the craving

I see flesh and it smells fresh and it's just there for the taking

These little girls, they make me feel so god dam exhilarated

I fill them up, i can't give it up

The pain, i'm just erasing



I tell my lies, and i despise

Every second i'm with you

So i run away and you still stay

So what the fuck is with you?