I got so sick of being on my own.
Now the devil wont leave me alone.
It's almost like I found a friend.
Who's in it for the bitter end.
Our conscious's are always so much heavier than our egos.
I set my expectations high.
So nothing ever comes out right. Give me envy, give me malice, give me your attention.Give me envy, give me malice, baby give me a break!
I Write Sins, Not Tragedies!
Eu to bem amoor, to ouvindo nosso besshop *-*

Que bom gatinha :3

BEESHOP BEESHOP BEESHOP BEESHOP BEESHOP BEESHOP *-*

Ta bem indie queen?

to sim, na medida do impossível, e tu Suicide Girl?

I miss you two :/

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