Pussy like a cherry cola
Pussy like a drink
Pussy like a good kinda nausea
Pussy is an asshole
Pussy like a blade
Pussy pain threshold
Pussy lemonade
Pussy like a pair of fists
Pussy like a peach
Pussy head cleaner
Pussy needs to think
Pussy is a mitzvah
Pussy is a God
Pussy goes to heaven
Pussy is a lot
Pussy is frozen
Pussy adjudication
Pussy isn't free
Pussy inner sanctum
Pussy is an ashtray
Pussy - lighten up
Mommy, Daddy, Enby pussy
Pussy isn't stuck
Pussy's really fucked up
Pussy needs her wine
Pussy is a cumdump
Pussy is a crime
Pussy took a hit
Pussy got too high
Pussy needs a shit
Pussy needs a cry
Pussy like a haunting
Pussy like a ghost
Pussy isn't welcoming
Pussy's a bad host
Pussy tastes like panna cotta
Pussy needs whip cream
Pussy doesn't like the drama
Pussy is obscene
Pussy is a Scorpio
Pussy likes to fight
Pussy's an inferno
Pussy goes all night
Pussy is a weirdo
Pussy lost her right
Pussy is a crybaby
Pussy taking flight

Pussy. 
What do you think you're doing? 
Stop trying to be someone you're not. 
Just be yourself, pussy. 
Be yourself, pussy.

Existential Pussy Crisis (with vocals)

Don’t you dare
Speak of answers you don’t have
I am not your son anymore
So please spare me
The shock of your teeth
Honey, please, someone must have told you
What it’s like from the other side
You don’t have to come back
And apologize
I am not your friend - 
I’ve been exemplified.

You waited too long
You're wanting me wrong
The sun will always shine
If you call on him to burn.

Trust me - I need space
Trust me - You can't control time
Let it be erased 
Let it sublimate and die

I Am Not Your Son Anymore (with vocals)

Is it selfish
To mourn the knot but not the bond? 
I tied my shoes together
With the promises we made
Laces contoured my shape
My flesh ballooned
In the gaps between 
Grief took form
Like breath, like water, like cream, like mud
Filled up the void
We left behind
You never kept your promise
You cut the twine around your finger
How much fiber must I spin? 
How many ties must I untangle? 
I didn't ask to be loved
I didn't ask to be born
Do you know how to tie a knot?

KNOT

Want to live my life today 
Did I learn? Was I ablaze?
A dream I live
I get to dream
Inside my mind instead of hunger
Sisters share some guidance
Sisters share some kindness
Sisters share some silence
Sisters help me keep
Seroquel/Quetiapine 
Four slip past my cheek
Unwind me from my mind 
I guess I want to be alive
Unwind me from my mind.
Crazy is as crazy does, 
and the mad girls do it right
Crazy is as crazy does 
and the sick girls keep it tight
Pops four pills and goes to bed
Sick girls like to fight 
Crazy is as crazy does, 
and the mad girls do it right. 
Crazy is as crazy does, 
and the mad girls do it right
Crazy is as crazy does 
and the sick girls keep it tight
Sops four pills and goes to bed
Sick girls like to fight!
Crazy is as crazy does, 
and the mad girls do it right. 
Ummmmmmmm
Fetishize my mental illness, 
Fuckify my brains
Turn my trauma into cum, 
I like the way it tastes. 
Fetishize my mental illness, 
Fuckify my brains
Turn my trauma into cum, 
I like the way it tastes.

QUETIAPINE

Fragile baby capital man
Needs his seven heavens
Sucking all the joy then
"Let me be the victim"
Narcissistic entropy
Assimilated recipes
Oven burns on your employees
Do you collect them like trophies? 
Get out of my head
Where's my fucking money? 
What would you do if all of us walked out? 
What would you do without us? 
Use your mediocrity as clout? 
Girl you wish anyone gave to fucks 
Guillotine! Guillotine! 
Guillotine! Guillotine! 

VICTIM COMPLEX

she cuts me whe she shaves my face
her hair is sharp
her eyes are dark
her shirt is torn
her boots are worn
iron teeth iron nails
she sits on my chest and I breathe in
I show her blood, she shines within
and I'm alive through service
she tells me I deserve it
her pussy cuts my circulation 
feel her heart beat through it
why am I existing? 
why am I existing? 
why am I existing? 
why am I existing? 
why am I existing?
why am I resisting?
she is why I am

Bxbx Yxgx

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