Apocalypse - Cigarettes After Sex
“I have a lot of work to do today;
I need to slaughter memory,
Turn my living soul to stone
Then teach myself to live again…”
I need to slaughter memory,
Turn my living soul to stone
Then teach myself to live again…”
“I am a different person to different people. Annoying to one. Talented to another. Quiet to a few. Unknown to a lot. But who am I, to me?”




