Heat seeking souls
Under the table pickle dealings
Crisscrossed road scarred dry strangled useless and varicose
Mice never squeaked until the invention of the squeaking machine, which taught them everything they know
While the best of tender chickens
Laid down in those trenches
Old souls lost to lost causes
In mud mined by young blood
Aug 20, 2025
Aug 20, 2025 at 1:44 PM UTC
Heat seeking souls
Under the table pickle dealings
Crisscrossed road scarred dry strangled useless and varicose
Mice never squeaked until the invention of the squeaking machine, which taught them everything they know
While the best of tender chickens
Laid down in those trenches
Old souls lost to lost causes
In mud mined by young blood
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