Iron Lung
Iron Lung
Iron Lung
Iron Lung
Iron Lung
Iron Lung
Iron Lung
Iron Lung
Iron Lung
Iron Lung
Iron Lung
Iron Lung
Iron Lung
Iron Lung
Iron Lung
Iron Lung
Iron Lung
Iron Lung
Iron Lung
Iron Lung
Unbearable heat. Bedsores. Shitstained pants Loneliness. I have dreams of upright sex My body is stiff like coma sleep I’ve reached the breaking point. Unplug. Die