KILL MY FEELINGS

WALKING THROUGH THE CEMETERY IN THE MIDDLE OF A RAINSTORM. CRYING SILVER GLITTER AT THE CLUB. JUMPING FROM BUILDINGS, AND THEN WATCHING THEM BURN DOWN IN BRIGHT ORANGE FLAMES. GETTING STRUCK BY CUPID'S ARROW, AND BLEEDING ICE. CALLING UP THE UNSPEAKABLE VOID ON YOUR TELEPHONE. DYING AND DYING, AND COMING RIGHT BACK FROM THE DEAD...