Letra de Cheerleader Corpses
Semen tastes like gunmetal she said smiling The arms of boys drowning in fire reaching for the rungs of my rib cage These pills I take in the witching hour I imagine I am swallowing you
Semen tastes like gunmetal she said smiling The arms of boys drowning in fire reaching for the rungs of my rib cage These pills I take in the witching hour I imagine I am swallowing you
