#twbottles

As the last drum hits the beat. Another person rises from their seat. Something's going on, something's going on. Someone's died again, but why again? Let me tell you friend. It started with a drink, no more then seven. But then shit got crazy at about 11, she was way to drunk to handle. So then they took her from the bathroom. Had a little fun too. ... Woke up next morning with bottles on the floor Oh fuck I've fucked up some more. She goes to the cupboard realizing what they've done. And cuts her self to sleep, every night like before. Before the pills before the shit that came through her walls. ... The walls continue to pour. ... ... Until the girl she was isn't here anymore.