We are invincible because we are the conquered... invulnerable because already dead. We laugh at your missiles... Sit down and bargain, until your tongues are dry. If the havoc and the shame continue, we'll drown you in our putrefaction.
Sounds like the sort of **** a wrist cutting emo writes when crying his eyes out at a party whilst pissed on Woodpecker cider after he has been turned down by a fat goth bird with badly dyed black hair and a nose ring that is starting to to septic. Makes Leonard Cohen sound like Stock Aitken and Waterman.
Joker you pretentious cock..... You carved that into a toilet door at a Newcastle foster home as a 15 year old boy didn't you? Hence your bitterness towards the world, Toby just likes sexual violence ...
It's a genuine shame that your parents weren't into genital mutilation - we could have been spared everything 'Toby'. A staggering concept that excites yet eventually depresses.
