Random Garbage

It's trash. Don't read it. It's graphic too.

Grace is the stupidest name I've ever written. What is this garbage?

Grace is the stupidest name I've ever written. What is this baggage?

All I saw was her blood, all I saw was the alcohol.

All I saw was her skin torn apart and her skull on the wall.

Popping pills, Gracie, popping pills, lazy.

Popping pills, Gracie, call this s**t hazing.

Razor blades, glass and scalpels.

Mean girls, mascara and black labels.

Grace is the stupidest name I've ever written. Blood in the tub.

Grace is the stupidest name I've ever written. Throw it all up.

Did you see her there last night? Sure I did, shaking like a wet cat.

Did you see her there last night? Sure I did, left her body out back.

Skinny and boney, Gracie you so lonely.

Skinny and boney, Gracie you so dirty.

Everyone's talking about it, that  she's dead and gone.

Everyone's talking about it, slit her wrists, crying on the phone.

Drink, white bottles and funky powder.

Short skirt, late night and a bad crowd.

Grace is the stupidest name I've ever written. Fucked in the head.

Grace is the stupidest name I've ever written. Now she's just dead.