When I find myself in times of trouble, mother Mary comes to me. And in my hour of darkness she is standing right in front of me, Whisper words of wisdom, let it be.

lunes, 5 de abril de 2010

16 AÑOS SIN KURT D. COBAIN
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One baby to another says, I'm lucky to have met you. I don't care what you think Unless it is about me. It is now my duty to completely drain you. I travel through a tube and end up in your infection. Chew your meat for you Pass it back and forth In a passionate kiss From my mouth to yours. I like you. With eyes so dialated I've become your pupil. You've taught me everything without a poison apple. The water is so yellow. I'm a healthy student Indebted and so grateful Vacuum out the fluids. 

I like you.