Emergency Services

The days can't past fast enough when Eddie is your's forever. Like it or not you can't say no, if Depression is the key with a capital D when it comes down to you and me. At the bottom of the river with the cement shoes you and I are yesterday's news.

Cell Your Soul

Graves come and go but cellphones will always steal your soul. You're inside a type of world where there's nothing on twitter that can salve my soul. You would think it would be different, but the future has sucked more than any of us thought it would. Kill yourself and your fucking phone, in that order.