I piss battery acid, I come spiritual apathy, my sex- none of your business, will your bones be liquefied?
My teeth fall out of my head in this nightmarish fever dream. My mouth fills up with blood, you always taste like this.
I am coming undone. Feel the heat of the sun, I don’t want to run. I am coming undone.
I piss battery acid, I come spiritual apathy, my sex- none of your business, will your bones be liquefied?
I am feeling intoxicated again. Like I can’t walk, like I can’t walk home, I feel alone, you’re never alone. I can’t walk home, I feel alone, you’re never alone.
I piss battery acid, I come spiritual apathy, my sex- none of your business, will your bones be liquefied?
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