I'm getting hickeys from my bed bugs. I'm getting busy with bad perfume. I'm sticking kisses to a pen drug. I'm making friction with a sad vacuum. I'm getting kinky with a rifle. I'll pull the trigger with my eyes closed, hoping to hit you somewhere vital. When I miss you come and kiss me with a smile. I'm having sex with a ghost 'cause she knows I'm alone. She's a freak in the sheets. Play it cool. I'm sleeping with a-- sex with a ghost 'cause she knows I'm alone. She's a freak in the sheets. Play it cool. I'm sleeping with a ghost.
The only time I ever see her is when she's behind me in the mirror. Even from a distance, I can hear her. I try to listen but her whispers make my ears hurt. On our dates, it's never daytime when she gets playful with a steak knife. I need a break, maybe I'll take five. I'll shake it up and medicate. Maybe I'll take five. I'm having sex with a ghost 'cause she knows I'm alone. She's a freak in the sheets. Play it cool. I'm sleeping with a-- sex with a ghost 'cause she knows I'm alone. She's a freak in the sheets. Play it cool. I'm sleeping with a ghost.
I'm having sex with a ghost 'cause she knows I'm alone. She's a freak in the sheets. Play it cool. I'm sleeping with a-- sex with a ghost 'cause she knows I'm alone. She's a freak in the sheets. Play it cool. I'm sleeping with a ghost.
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Short StoryThis is mainly full of song lyrics. Sorry. I'm not creative enough to actually make short stories. There are, like, two chapters that are short stories, but that's it. TW: If you're easily disturbed by talk or mention of suicide, some chapters are n...
