Monday, 15 August 2011

Matthews request

As I lay in this bed with a pissy patch beneath me, dribbling like a cunt and no one wants to feed me, bed sores seepin with puss and chaffage round my ring piece, I'm waiting on the angels to come and realease me

My mums Concoction of medicines mixed up by my bedside, I'm gonna down it like a jäger while I remember the goodtimes, I'm felling hot and sweaty like a whitey when u get high, can't fight it anymore as my eyes slowly shut tight, 

Feel my heart pumping fast it's like it's popping out my chest, my hands grab on tight to the metal supports around the bed,  my mums shaking hand wipes my mouth and sweat away from my head, she crying uncontrollably screaming out I've killed him hes dead..

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