there is no sleep for the gay ;_;

Oct 08, 2003 07:53

my loins on fire
i see the grass
tires outside are screeching
inhaling toxic fumes
gears are turning
my clock is ticking
viral infection
fiery sword of vengeance
sweet chariots swing low
i see sirens in the mirror
oh no, my raincoat is wet
:(
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