Pick at my flesh, my friend. Take the death away. I no longer wish to live with the poison inside my veins. Give me a chance to soar. Give me a chance to sing. Let me live that life that was never meant to be. And when I say goodbye, please understand this truth, To never be remembered is all I ask of you.
I’ll finish this up and probably ink it tomorrow. Fuck you, MacCready… you adorable turd. Also meet my always wearing sunglasses, including at night, sassy pants. Her in game name is Raptor Tits. Probably will give her a legit name someday. Maybe.