when I writes to this cypha, my cyllables are my crucibles...crucifying my consumables, removing my removables, probabiliies of the future of my limitless past, as I pass my glass to the left of what I left of my juvanile past, grasping, grasping gapin the hole I left in my own head held down by the silver bullet, a gaping hole the trigger when I forgot to pull it. my adult future with a shot of my own pot in which I cooked my

some guy named derrxse made this not freddie pretty sure

Y’all saying Freddie made this are dumb… it literally says “DERRSXE” at the top of the cover 💀

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CYNICAMANE

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