A puddle on the floor, a painting on the door, cave dweller to explore. More, more, more.
Larvae at the door, a liar but not a whore, rock garden to explore. More, more, more.
Pleading, flailing, feeling like, feeling like a bore, bore, bore.
Scratch and scratch and scratch some, some more.
Tell yourself what’s in store, store, store.
Who have you been, you wear the wrong skin, you just want more, larvae at the door.
Will you escape this place? Don’t want to see my face. Larvae’s what’s at stake.
More, more, more. What’s it for? More, more, more. What’s it for? When you’re screaming, yelling at you. Picture those converting.
When there’s something pulling on you, picture that face screaming at you. Picking, pulling, dragging at you. You want more, more, more.
A puddle on the floor, a painting on the door, cave dweller to explore. More, more, more.
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