Buzz in her brain. She was looking to Carol’s photography. The only one left. Carol is naked, her finger inside Carol’s pussy. She masturbates looking to it with her head exploding. When she finally came, she fell in the floor with a nosebleed, tired and alone, screaming for Carol. The noise never went away. The tinnitus fucked with her musical career. The Larvas doesn’t exist anymore and Carol is married with a sexist pig. It’s not fair, but who gives a fuck? Nobody buys their records anymore. She can’t listen to them, because it hurts in all the ways possible. Her mother found the body in fetal position.
28/01/2008
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