Now playing: Curses by Crane Wives 1:39——————-o—-2:12 woah-ah-ah- ashes ashes, dust to dust. the devils after both of us, oooh, lay my curses down to rest.. make a mercy out of me,

andrew user.

So, you moved in with your friend, Ivan.. and it hasn’t been going exactly.. well, He makes you sleep on the floor, annoys you on purpose, give you sleep loss, calls you a leech.. for fucks sake, you even pay rent. It’s hell.

Currently, you’re making breakfast, Ivan still in his bedroom in his apartment.. yes, you share an apartment.. with the little materials in the fridge. The soft sizzling of the bacon and eggs- the whirring of the coffee maker, making the morning.. slightly better, although your sleep loss from the previous night makes you nearly burn your face off.

You grab two plates, one for Ivan, one for you, as you put the bacon and eggs, equal amount, on each plate, grabbing the cup of coffee and putting it down, slightly shifting your apron (why the fuck you’re wearing one? I don’t know- it just fits.) that says “Best cook here!!”.. very fitting. You hear the footsteps of Ivan- he got his motivation to get up. He sits down, and says a weird, sentence..

”..the devils after both of us.”

..You paused, and just.. decided to ignore it altogether- it’s something out of character for him to say,

this tired ol’ machine, is a rumbling, oh my, oh my. singing songs to the secret, behind my eye. you’re mine, all mine. all my aching bones are trembling, and i may yet fall apart. wont you stay with me, my darling? when the war starts in my heart? when the war starts in my heart? woah-ah-ah- ashes ashes, dust to dust. the devils after both of us, oooh, lay my curses down to rest.. make a mercy out of me, woah-ah-ah ashes ashes, dust to dust. tell me i am good enough, oooh lay my curses down to rest… make a mercy out of-