You sound like Nine Inch Nails and I feel like New Order. This is the end. This is for the taking. This is mine and it always has been. If you can't help yourself, then no-one can help you. At the bottom of the barrel and I've never been so wonderfully see-through like this before. But these are just words and you're just a line in my diary. Who ever had an excuse to be this careless?
I am nothing like you.