Climb the highest mountain, punch the face of god
Veneer
To know the crushing feel
Of tears that travel without
Destination, creating a
Face that is raining with mascara,
Lips painted (or tainted) a
Twig-brown, and eye shadow
Smeared like The Scream.
It's a step below dying.
November 4, 2005
Suge
Of tears that travel without
Destination, creating a
Face that is raining with mascara,
Lips painted (or tainted) a
Twig-brown, and eye shadow
Smeared like The Scream.
It's a step below dying.
November 4, 2005
Suge
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