candy cane walks down
to build a bonfire, to break my fall
my baby, my sweet thing
just maybe we could lose ourselves this time
king of the horseflies, dark prince of death
his tragic forces are heaven sent
in sweet things, in a lovers breath
in knowing this was meant to be the last
a go-go-kids, a go-go-style
a suck suck kiss, a suck suck smile
as always, in young need
a velied promise to never die
on dead highways, her black beauties roam
for june angels, so far from home
for a love lost, a faded picture
to tread lightning, to ink the lavender skies
so get on the bomb
get back where you belong…….
Where did you grow up?
Where do you live now?
Some pisshole in the southeast
What is the highest level of education you have attained?
I once finished the maze on the back of a happymeals menu
What subjects did/do you enjoy the most at school?
What kinds of jobs have you held? Industries too!
shark bait tester
What hobbies are you into?
Piracy, theft, extortion, black market embezzlement
What causes are you concerned about today?
Where did I leave my phone charger?
MJF is sleepy, Captain Matt, Eugene (Irelend-1), Fourthingses.