Pscilocybin

Pscilocybin

Billiam Jobson

[Verse 1]
Dripped on my tongue like a comet’s kiss
Colors crawling, taste the abyss
Mirror says, “You’re not who you were”
Now I’m blooming like a spore in her fur

[Pre-Chorus]
Heartbeat’s melting, hands in flight
Licke…

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