it's like letting the air out of a balloon.

I’d bang your brains out.
With a baseball bat, you sick fuck

Because You Are My World

If the end of the world really is coming, hold me.

Not because I’m afraid.

Or sad. Or worried. Or anything.

Just hold me.

I’ll tell you I love you as our arms wrap around each other.

Closing my eyes, I’ll hope to hear the same from you.
But you don’t have to say it. You just have to hold me.

Please.

Because if the end of the world really is coming, I’d want to be with you. 

ohhh yeah. It’s the truth.

ohhh yeah. It’s the truth.

It’s a mad world.

It’s a mad world.

sfhdsakjgdsgh! piss.

sfhdsakjgdsgh! piss.

God, ain’t it the truth.

God, ain’t it the truth.