The Morning After - Girl = Evil

so it goes (demo)

1. baby scissors
2. guilty
3. half tab
4. receiver
5. i went for a walk at 4am because of you

dead bodies strung from baby apple trees (saccharine)

Winter is here. Cold feet, warm socks, and stretched sweaters. I’m waiting for “where are you, my dear?”. Remember last year? We inhaled the same air but you were happy and I wasn’t all there. I don’t know what love is, I swear. But my broken eyes and charred heart won’t forget you, I swear

I inhale the same crisp air but you’re not here but it’s still here to share. I guess I’ve been chasing shadows but I’ve forgotten how to run. I guess I haven’t been chasing, just laying and waiting and dreading the sun. Dreading the dryness that chaps my lips, makes my eyes hurt, tells myself to get a grip

I hate the room that I stay in all day. But I don’t go outside because I’m too afraid. The silence is why I can’t breathe. The silence is why I’m scared of me

Am I drowning in the Caspian Sea? How about some fucking subtlety? I’d rather cut my neck than taste the acid from my stomach. I’d rather die than see you sitting across from me, thoughts wandering in happiness when mine aren’t. Well, I guess I should be dead already but I’ve been learning how to cope. I’ve been learning to think rather than hope

Moving on, clocks quickly tick. Everything is fucked, that’s what’s tragic. Friendships crumble because we’re toxic

Malon - Socks And Socks And Socks

Forest walls become too dark when hickory trees loom and osiria’s synthetically bloom. Roaming red and white, intertwined lips save bliss and delight

One warm touch of a hand that spirals through knuckles and spinal imprints preserves the intimacy of quivering currents and tangled bodies that recognize their loneliness as they plummet into bed

Let’s fall into a river and let the flow swallow us beneath the surface of the rain ridden water. The tear stricken oils that emerge from your own eyes intoxicates my tar filled lungs. Memory doesn’t serve us anymore, either blocked out with intention or withered away. I choke and I sputter because my heart is all aflutter

Even after your dead eyes have drowned, I won’t say goodbye. I won’t say goodbye when your corpse lies on the river bed, cut by stones, unable to stifle truer words. Your veins spilling blood after I claw your arms and your neck because I miss you. And I miss you now and you’re not even gone yet. I won’t say goodbye. But I’ll have to say goodbye. And I’ll cry and I’ll cry

Malon - An Osiria Rose

You Wont Find Me Here

Amber Welts

Happy song demo

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Malon - Socks And Socks And Socks

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