We're All Going To Hell
Summary
She was seventeen-years-old, he was twenty-one. When they met, they didn't realize how dangerous life could be when they were together.
A/N: This is intended to be a short story. Possible trigger warning.
A/N: This is intended to be a short story. Possible trigger warning.
Chapters
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She Draws the Costume Correct In Thick, Black & Red Eyeliner.
She's too young for the club, but the guys at the door don't mind her.
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She's Caught Up In A Web Full of Spiders.
& all the drinks they buy her.
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She Don't Like Cocaine, Baby Just Likes How It Smells.
You Can Drive Me Home If You Want.
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You Wake Up Beside Her Saying, "Baby, I Think You Should Leave."
She had a really rought night, she got too high, now she can't breathe.
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So You Wrap Her Up Tight, Put Her To Sleep Beneath the Willow Tree.
& your hands are clean.
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So Go Out & Have Your Fun Tonight, You Might As Well.
Go out & raise your drinks to life, 'cause we're all going to Hell.
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Now We Can See How Easily We Become
Hopeless tangled up in the very webs we've spun.
I'ts so great! I like how you described what Jack was thinking and how baby pulled him out of his thoughts. When I read ""Are you okay, Jacky boy?", it kind of pulled me a little bit out of what was happening.. I don't know how to describe it, it's like I was at the event, in the story.(I hope you know what I mean) >.<<br> anyway, good story!
5/31/14