put the blade to your tongue

Girls are whores
and so are you.

Vocals in This Wretch In Me
Straylight Run

—Existentialism On Prom Night


Existentialism on Prom Night | Straylight Run

Sing me something soft,
Sad and delicate,
Or loud and out of key,
Sing me anything,
we’re glad for what we’ve got,
Done with what we’ve lost
Our whole lives laid out right in front of us

(via shaunarabbott)