Fluid freckles the floor Stained from the night before
Two trips of complication Years keep ticking by As my moderation burns like Cigarettes in the sky Slippery hips are mesmerising Heals keep clicking by As his desperation drips like Animal fat down thighs
A seizure salad section Cordoned off for all the big cocks The carpet's extra shaggy Ziggy without the zaggy
French men scare me Cannibals wear me Drown in the sea Cthulu has a place for me Vagina dentata Martyr stigmata Killer tomatoes taste so sweet
Bae! Cray! Mmkay!?
The sun shines down on your seizure day
Voices echo through halls Stick figures on the sidewalk drawn in chalk
Countless trips of dislocation Years of finding rhymes Explanations are best delivered Through stacks that amplify Unashamedly petrified Feelings fossilised Catastrophic events unwind Still populations incline
Filthy hostels Hell in a motel Nuke 'em High in Tromaville Freddy Craven one more kill V/H/S aestheticised Pineal gland between the eyes One twenty days to sodomise Reap the creeps
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