Anger January 10, 2015 by gzeu Leave a comment If I ever lost it it was downstairs where the rats piss and ghosts moan. I tore the throat out of another girl and wore it as a necklace. Advertisements Share this:TwitterFacebookGoogleLike this:Like Loading... Related Author: gzeu intellectual queer femme who lives to maximize the experience of the beautiful assault that is our world. bohemian queen and hip hop scholar. I always tell the truth, even when I lie.