Oh the palpable angst... you can cut through it with a razor blade.
CocaCola Reviewed by CocaCola on . heavens for the church goers hells for the heathans i dont go to church i smoke i steal i cuss i lie i think about horny thought guess when i die its to hell wit me but i cant help its the way i am i believe in god but not saved cant spend life being ass stricked if thatr makes ssense if anyof this makes since really but thas life and its a bitch we all gonna die i hope when i die im high like rite now and kill me fast Rating: 5