"and if you think I've had enough/of your sea of love/I'll take more than another riverfull/I give in/to sin/because you have to make this life livable"
Where the ancient oak leaf clusters grew, the deaths head hawk moth flew,/Something wicked this way comes.The swallow is depicted there along your fuselage
Months of injecting this stuff have given my body an odd aspect, as with every shot more chalk is deposited along the walls of my veins, much in the manner of earth being piled up to form either an embankment or a cutting. Thus the history of my addiction has been mapped out by me, in the same way that the road system of South-East England was originally constructed.
I methodically worked my way through the veins in my arms and legs, turning them first the tannish colour of drovers’ paths, then the darker brown of cart tracks, until eventually they became macadamised, blackened, by my abuse.
liu_xing commented on the list words-from-favourite-song-lyrics
"and if you think I've had enough/of your sea of love/I'll take more than another riverfull/I give in/to sin/because you have to make this life livable"
June 8, 2013
liu_xing commented on the list words-from-favourite-song-lyrics
Where the ancient oak leaf clusters grew, the deaths head hawk moth flew,/Something wicked this way comes.The swallow is depicted there along your fuselage
June 8, 2013
liu_xing commented on the list words-from-favourite-song-lyrics
Months of injecting this stuff have given my body an odd aspect, as with every shot more chalk is deposited along the walls of my veins, much in the manner of earth being piled up to form either an embankment or a cutting. Thus the history of my addiction has been mapped out by me, in the same way that the road system of South-East England was originally constructed.
June 8, 2013
liu_xing commented on the list words-from-favourite-song-lyrics
I methodically worked my way through the veins in my arms and legs, turning them first the tannish colour of drovers’ paths, then the darker brown of cart tracks, until eventually they became macadamised, blackened, by my abuse.
June 8, 2013