we all go a little mad sometimes

month

August 2011

Hushabye baby, you’re almost dead, You don’t have a pulse and your pillow is red. Your family hate you. Your friends let you bleed. Sleep tight with a knife, Cause that’s all you need. Rockabye baby, broken and scarred, You didn’t know life would be this hard. Time to end the pain you hid well. And down you’ll come baby, Back home to hell.

drrunkmouse: The fact i even went near your penis is a mystery to me.

Hello. I'm horny.