I say her at the table and said "Eat bitch! It's gonna be your last meal!" And we ate some Taco Bell
. Anyway, she started trying to say something, but i didn't wanna hear that bitch, so I grabbed her tounge, and cut it out of her throat.
. Could I talk about last night? Here under the industrial fluorescent lights, my memories of it felt dreamlike. I'd thought we'd shared something special, but maybe it meant nothing to her
I say her at the table and said "Eat bitch! It's gonna be your last meal!" And we ate some Taco Bell
. Anyway, she started trying to say something, but i didn't wanna hear that bitch, so I grabbed her tounge, and cut it out of her throat.
. Could I talk about last night? Here under the industrial fluorescent lights, my memories of it felt dreamlike. I'd thought we'd shared something special, but maybe it meant nothing to her
I say her at the table and said "Eat bitch! It's gonna be your last meal!" And we ate some Taco Bell
. Anyway, she started trying to say something, but i didn't wanna hear that bitch, so I grabbed her tounge, and cut it out of her throat.
. Could I talk about last night? Here under the industrial fluorescent lights, my memories of it felt dreamlike. I'd thought we'd shared something special, but maybe it meant nothing to her
