Letters to Dead People - You were the last person I spoke to you goddam dirty bastard how dare you turn out to be dead
I indicated there might be others. This one's still fresh. You were the last person I spoke to you goddam dirty bastard how dare you turn out to be dead Hey man Your death I think I got some of it on me Hey brother Your suicide I think you left some of your Death with me It’s … not something I need. No, please, it’s okay. Don’t leave. Leave your ghost with me I will try to see to its keep. Dear Goddess, all this death is starting to get heavy It wears on me Is this how we become as thee Wrinkled and mean From carrying so many Dead bodies? How do you do it? How do you look so clean? I have a message for another Dionysus Tell him The Maenad said FUCK YOU The mad one will understand I think. Dio knows I’m blaming the taking Of (REDACTED) on he, and his blessed Propensity for drink Fucking give your drunken whiplash ministrations to me You ….. Shutting up on advice of divine counsel I’m taking a seat Hollow agai...