sending you those messages

those things inside my head - call it poetry
haven't always been there,...















Monday, March 5, 2012


i wanna cut up  your throat
i wanna cut up  your throat
i wanna cut up  your throat
i wanna cut up  your throat
i wanna cut up  your throat

you’re directed to the market 
you’re directed to the market 
you’re directed to the market 
you’re directed to the market 
you’re directed to the market 
you’re directed to the market 
(can’t  hear from so far away)

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