This Picture by Placebo
This jam was posted by 20 people
but LizLitzy was first
Sometimes it's fated/(We) Assassinated it/For fear of growing old
I hold an image of the ashtray girl, of the cigarette burns on my chest... I wrote a poem that described her world, that put our friendship to the test... And late at night whilst on all fours, she used to watch me kiss the floor... What's wrong with this picture?
Forbidden snowflake? *SNOWFLAKE HULK SMASH*
