“Your blood’s always so sweet”
Tag: pain
Daddy’s Old Spice
‘Abandoned on the shelf it sat, like my daddy’s Old Spice’
My God, My God – I’m no Fool
You set Your axes on the table,
To sell a love “unconditional”.
Does it ever end?
“Another bus stop. Another bag. Another guy, and I’m taken back… Another panic attack.”
Lady Inkwell 