we live for happiness
bought out of a store

we look like corpses, brought out of the morgue.

and we take pictures of whores
who we say we\'ll love forever
but you never, never, never

listen.

and why the fuck not realize everything and go kill yourself cuz
NOW YOU\'VE GOT SOMETHING TO DIE FOR!

DO YOU THINK I SMELL FUNNY?
DO YOU THINK I\'M UGLY?

WELL YOU CAN TAKE MY SMELL, AND MY LOOKS AND MULTIPLY IT BY A THOUSAND
only then, will you know how bad you are, yourself!

i want more pain, stick your cock in me so hard i\'ll faint.

WE LIVE FOR EXPLOSIONS.
WE LIVE FOR ORGASMS.

and what we live for
is more, more and more.

but that\'s okay,
completely fine.

because i love it.

/m