BLM, ACAB
This isn't a shitpost. I'm seriously gonna throw up
This isn't a shitpost. I'm seriously gonna throw up
and i did my research
and the moment i was sure that she was a girl
I tore down that door.
bloody hands. splinters and nails
it didn't matter.
I let me out
and i did my research
and the moment i was sure that she was a girl
I tore down that door.
bloody hands. splinters and nails
it didn't matter.
I let me out
and it sounded like a real girl
and her cries made me sad
but over time
i grew more and more deaf to them
I left the girl to die
and it sounded like a real girl
and her cries made me sad
but over time
i grew more and more deaf to them
I left the girl to die