P∀L∀CE W∀TSON

Auntie Christ

Head caught in the dear lights

How much love could a live laugh love if a live laugh could laugh love?

Leonard can’t change his spots

My body has began rejecting itself

How come every time I open my eyes there’s a man standing there

Die or get rich trying

If you have a thought, don’t be afraid to think it

Cube without the ‘E’

Live Laugh Loathe

I’m like a kleptomaniac but instead of needing to steal and hoard things I’m terrified of spiders

I love rain I love pain I love going insane

43 goldfish shot at St Matthew’s

When I grow up I want to be a corpse

Florence and the Machine Gun

E-mail man

Being alive is insane

I like everything that happens

Dinner is severed

Call the corpse!