I don't want to go
and
I don't want to stay.
the youth we had
for a long time
is disappearing
right before our afternoon eyes.
sounds delicious.
I pray to you,
short time witch and slander council,
step into black.
I work in a slaughterhouse.
five of diamonds,
and if
queen of hearts.
in order to survive
you have to forgive yourself
many, many, many times.