You know my name, not my story.
My Heart Is Fueled By Hatred
God is forgiving even though I am undeserving.
Wicked.
I do what I want, middle finger in the air,
Gonna party, party, party like a millionaire,
Imma dance like a slut & I don’t even care,
Gonna party, party, party like a millionaire.
I love her more & more each day. I would be nothing without her. She means the absolute world to me. I love you, Kirsten !
Red Wine <3.
You chewed me up & spit me out,
like I was poison in your mouth.
Envy.
Who the fuck am I to criticize your twisted state of mind ?
My exact mood right now.
Bite the barrel. Paint the wall.
My brother & I.
Breathe.
I sold my soul to the open road.
