.electricSHOCK:'s Shouts
.electricSHOCK: no more beating around the bush, because this time i burnt that mother fucking bush down.
.electricSHOCK: he doesn't look a thing like jesus, but he talks like a gentleman like you imagined when you were young.
.electricSHOCK: he doesn't look a thing like jesus, but he talks like a gentleman, like you remember when you were young.
.electricSHOCK: @Bijou. i think it was the magic of the metro station. either that, or you're shouts are just more important?
.electricSHOCK: - this spring of love, resembles the uncertain glory of an april day. a shipwreck. left stranded. a castaway.
.electricSHOCK: - Long nights crying by the record machine,
dreaming of my Chevy and my old blue jeans. -
.electricSHOCK: we are just freight trains dancing on red rails, as we pass our smoke through our rotted teeth.
.electricSHOCK: leave my door open just a crack, `cause i feel like such an insomniac. why do i tire of counting sheep? when i'm much to tired to fall aslee
.electricSHOCK: @.BloodDrop;? BUT HE'S ONLY ONE. WHAT ABOUT THE OTHERS? WHAT DO THEY MEAN TO YOU? HUUHH? HOW COULD YOU DO THIS??
.electricSHOCK: @.BloodDrop;? what? for many? WHAT THE FUCK? I THOUGHT YOU LOVED ME! I THOUGHT I WAS THE ONE! YOU SAID WE'D BE TOGETHER FOREVER. I HATE YOU.