𝐌𝐚𝐝𝐞𝐥𝐲𝐧 𝐂𝐨𝐥𝐥𝐢𝐧𝐬

if ignorance is happiness，please，steal me from my head．'cause the voices once so soothing make me feel so fucking dead．

it ain't no secret i didn't get these scars falling over in church．

your love is my turning page where only the sweetest words remain.

you think you’re the hero of this story, but deep down, you’re just as filthy as anyone else.

i’m the violence in the pouring rain / i’m a hurricane.

i loved you, to the point it felt like i'd go mad.

if that is a sin... you will fall to hell with me, won't you?

if ignorance is happiness，please，steal me from my head．'cause the voices once so soothing make me feel so fucking dead．