your mouth is like a funeral

[deadxempress]

I'm running out of air
theres a carnival in the graveyard tonight
with the clouds that fall with poison
And they fall on my skin making tiny holes
erasing my legacy
Nothings hurts
Nothings right
I am nothing
Turning to the left
I get on a ride
and the ride's dark..
and neon clowns drive nazi cars..
and I am no longer afraid
because I've held on so tight
that I've crushed them.. I've crushed them
it covers me
and I try to find comfort in the darkness
where I am no longer your misanthropic majesty
with only one match..and one chance to burn,
only one..
I"M BURNING
I"M FUCKING BURNING