shinigami-seed

It's got my mind in a lock Bracing for the shockwaves of chemicals racing pulsing charging through my blood waiting to pounce and make me feel warm and loved please just hold me tight cause i know that nothing will ever be alright and weve all got our reasons to think that we are fucking special but we know god do we know man were only to be taken by the wrongs that weve done not the sad sullen songs that weve sung and we all live in an ever increasingly valuable body that lives in an everly breaking-me world seams come unsung like the noises we make to the only kind of pleasure that we can take straps of