RIP TONY <3 WE MISS YOU
“IN 2011 YOU HAVE AN ARCHIVE OF THE EXACT MOMENT YOU FOUND OUT YOUR MOM DIED” “SEPTEMBER SEVENTH” “JUST PUTTING SOME THINGS OUT THERE” “THIS IS REAL LIFE”
i made this song on fruityloops in 2010 when i was drunk w my mom sleeping in the same hotel room. now my mom is dead but i am still drunk. (every/no)thing changes?
smell of sulfur, blinding light/pussy too loose and my clothes too tight
nipples burn like molten steel/my ass is a wound that will not heal
hung by my guts from the devil’s penis/gagged by an unbaptized fetus
toenails pulled off with some pliers/swimming in the lake of fire
puked on my dick then it got infected/balls chopped off and then dissected
i’ve been rejected/unnaturally selected/stuck in hell till my soul’s perfected
DEPRESSION
DEPRESSION
DEPRESSION
DEPRESSION
DEPRESSION
DEPRESSION
DEPRESSION
DEPRESSION