Destruction


“I got a gash in my thick skull
throw me in the trash, call for a pickup
death over bitches.”
- $uicideboy$, Clyde (I Hope At Least One of my Ex-Firlfriends Hears This)


Drawing of red eyes.

Follow my tracks
through your dreams,
your thoughts,
your eyes.
Demolish my flesh,
savor the bones.
Hear my voice,
though I’m no longer with you.
Swear I’m showing signs
while I rot in my room.