Number Twelve Looks Like You (The)
Don't Get Blood On My Prada Shoes
cringing at the sight, flawless face dragged
i giggled, kissing my fingers, type c and saliva bubbling
kissing my fingers
find an easier way of dying, before you get murdered.
type c and saliva bubbling
kissing my fingers
the floor boards will never hold the same finish
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