If I get a little prettier, can I be your baby?
Saturday, January 12, 2013
In the land of gods and monsters, I was an angel.
Living in the garden of evil
Screwed up, scared, doing anything that I needed,
Shining like a fiery beacon.
You got that medicine I need,
Fame, liquor, love, give it to me slowly.
Fame, liquor, love, give it to me slowly.


