Nails for Breakfast Tacks for Snacks - Panic! At the Disco
Watch your mouth
Because your speech is slurred enough
That you just might swallow your tongue
I’m sure you’d want, want to give up the ghost
With just a little more poise than that
He was deteriorating before my very eyes. I had woken up with him every night for the past week to get him
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