Yellow Tape Around His Body, It's A Fucking Homicide

Yellow tape around his body, it's a fucking homicide

His face is on a T-Shirt and his family traumatized

I didn't even mean to shoot 'em, he just caught me by surprise

I reloaded my pistol, cocked it back, and shot him twice

Meirl

Imagine a buzzfeed unsolved and harry potter cross over where Shane is the chosen one and does not believe in magic.

"Hey there death eaters, it's me, ya boy"

"FUCK YOU VOLDEMORT"

"I'm dancing in your forest. It's my forest now! If you want me out you're gonna have to kill me"

I feel like I should be your lover, I should be your friend,

All those silly issues made up in your head.

Money can pay for your time but it's not love,

And love cannot pay for that shit that I bought ya.

Swear to god I should be gone and leave you alone.

gimme gimme that will to live, baby

As I'm laying on your chest,

I'll be out here thinkin' 'bout it boy, it's just a guess

But something just keeps telling me that i'm better than the rest

And I ain't tryna rush you, but goddamn, i'm a mess, mess, mess.