te qui la
to kill ya
te qui la
to free ya
a fugue state a renegade a lost dream a magazine with your face in it selling me selling you selling you to me me to you
you are so beautiful
i don't know who you are and i don't remember your face but
you are so desirable
i will lead you to bed and be naked in it before you even come in but
you are so memorable
i hope to moan the right name and be a right doll but
i will pass out now
a fugue state a sweet escape a mistake to let them eat cake because the red velvet is your blood your body the last meal
te qui la
to kill ya
te qui la
to free ya
when we remembered to check on her, she had made a mess of herself. shame on her.
Wednesday, 27 January 2016
Monday, 18 January 2016
satan baby
santa i've been naughty:
my dry crackled whiskey lips
have kissed the sky and come back
my walk of shame is shameless
but i'll leave you:
a glass of moloko milk
some crack cookies
grass for rudolph
so you won't bring me coal:
bring me numbness instead
my dry crackled whiskey lips
have kissed the sky and come back
my walk of shame is shameless
but i'll leave you:
a glass of moloko milk
some crack cookies
grass for rudolph
so you won't bring me coal:
bring me numbness instead
hot coal
can't feel my legs feel weird my eyes popping out of their sockets and becoming the moon hands like black widows eating their mates after copulating
the fire
it will reach me soon
the fire
it will reach me soon
Saturday, 2 January 2016
stop me if you think that you've heard this one before (please)
numb lips, fat tears
a stitch on my spleen that won't quit
a burning sensation
oh great, what's wrong with me now?
you've probably heard this story
A THOUSAND TIMES
same old, same old
tired tale, sung song
bla bla i'm sick and i want to die
poor boring me
time passes and i won't quit
but maybe i should
a stitch on my spleen that won't quit
a burning sensation
oh great, what's wrong with me now?
you've probably heard this story
A THOUSAND TIMES
same old, same old
tired tale, sung song
bla bla i'm sick and i want to die
poor boring me
time passes and i won't quit
but maybe i should
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