That's about all you need to know about me. However, my name is Taylor Wood.
poetrywrittenwithblood:

The ontological fallacy of expecting a light at the end of the tunnel, well, that’s what the preacher sells, same as a shrink. See, the preacher, he encourages your capacity for illusion. The he tells you it’s a fucking virtue. Always a buck to be had doing that, and it’s such a desperate sense of entitlement, isn’t it?
“Surely this is all for me. Me. Me, me, me. I, I. I’m so fucking important. I’m so fucking important, then, right?”
Fuck you.

poetrywrittenwithblood:

The ontological fallacy of expecting a light at the end of the tunnel, well, that’s what the preacher sells, same as a shrink. See, the preacher, he encourages your capacity for illusion. The he tells you it’s a fucking virtue. Always a buck to be had doing that, and it’s such a desperate sense of entitlement, isn’t it?

“Surely this is all for me. Me. Me, me, me. I, I. I’m so fucking important. I’m so fucking important, then, right?”

Fuck you.

(Source: maggot-brain666)

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Death

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Death - Flattening of Emotions

Álbum: Human (1991)

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