you say you’re looking for someone
to hold your faux shit hair
to push your plow
i can be the one
just grant me a worm
let her grow and die
my intentions in jest
let me hold the gun
black cement gel
defamed fatale
the one from Hell
i don’t even, i don’t even, i don’t even care at all.
becky please, move with ease
stir my food, just don’t sneeze
i want you in my hair
we’ll have tea, misty glee
holding hands, c’est la vie
ripping out my tongue
push it down, stomp it out
set aflame, fetus death
how i’d watch you die
i was free, Godfuck vows
drowning in misery
premature checking out
haven’t an idea of what i’m doing or where i should go
when i sit alone, i don’t hate myself quite as much
they all want to manipulate me- they change color and shape
she said she liked me for what was on the inside so i gutted my wretched spleen
drinking all the alcohol
saving up for the ball
i’m singing songs that go,
“lah lah lah, lah lah lah!”
swallow blood, i crush the pills
burning roaches on the hill
just let me sing my song,
“lah lah lah, lah lah lah!”
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