thank you
thank you
thank you
for this
for everything
what you're supposed to say
what you're supposed to do
what you're supposed to be
will he ever grow up?

wherewewent

like a lil child
we gone be here for awhile

scent of metal
and a smile

get to work
and clean em out
[x2]


everybody told
that when you cross the road

look up at the stain
then crawl down in the street

aint half bad
of a way to go to sleep

wings are hurt and burned
and taken out from you

everybody know
the same road we crossed

the thing that i suppose
we cant go out enough

its the same road
that we cant belong

and all this haulin
is got me blue

the bull

seemingly innocent

under blankets

transformation

an unwanted exchange

not recognized till years later

i remember how i viewed the abuse after

needing you to show me you liked me (x3)

on that camping trip

zachariah

aint bad
his dad ashamed
[x4]

hold him down and slap em there

he'll probably trap em there

he’ll probably run away

he’ll probably run away

you go (pop) and bye bye
[x4]

love to me
means death today
you’ll be known
for what you are
rather than hiding behind what you aren’t
i’ve done things
to people i’d never want done to me
i’ve also
done things to myself i’d never wanna do
to someone else

dick pics

ted bundy's birthday

ughh



whats the deal

get up out my face

[x2]



whats the deal

what you wanna say



wanna say



okay



i know



thats cool



what you really want to say to me

is real
[x3]




passed out dressed in a parka



hit my errands in my checkered boxers



blades hit my toes as i wander



looking for fuck just to offer



awkward



aint weird



just my posture



thats okay



i keep my knife in my back now



compose like this



and dismiss all the effort


ughh



whats the deal

get up out my face

[x2]



whats the deal

what you wanna say



wanna say



okay



i know



thats cool



what you really want to say to me

is real
[x3]

sick call

rather hear the wind for 3 hours
than an 808 for 3 minutes
don’t let them distract you
we turn blind eyes into empty bottles of wine
never miss all that follows
stretch to skies closely mirrored
classical deterrent
sabbatical turban lint
capsized turbulence

flawed beyond the assignment
thirst traps welcome seizures risen
collapse pendent to a well-rounded slip knot
wish we heard not unlike a flourished universe

if i had all the money, no i wouldn’t (x4)

i miss meth & crack more than i miss alcohol

my aunt is a flight attendant

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