Why the love
if it didn't even
sell the soul
If it didn't even clothe the naked
why do you get choices
& It always causing choosing a hole to fill again
runes in antler.  anthology lending itself to a bandged roadkill
**** I keep hitting it again
stopping on my trip to pick it up again
and consuming psychic vampires. highest excitment

Yet your hands get so ****** on your side
A broken nose
Connect the dots
Beg for flowers
Wilted flowers
Anything leftover
Maybe in the sweat there is some love
That hasnt evoprated yet
Gaze into the eyes,
Found an unknown newborn blissless ignorance
Only knows the sky is blue
And cruelty is not something
Brandnew

Barbed wire rimmed his eyes
He caame from, came at the territory
Had to step over his body
Hot smell of flesh, burned in my senses
And their screams burnt in me at night
Thoughts of barbed wire
These dates keep changeing
Times stuck in repeat, I cant say it again
Do you even know how many times I played tick tac toe
Each cry that sounded in my head, i cant say it again
Do you know what an electric fence sky looks like

Gentle place my head rest to lay
Discontinued old plastic minerals
On this bed today
Hand me the auxcord
No longer looking at things like an old sadness

Like a rainbow tiger
Thoughts catch me a cold
The ones there before the sundown
Like can we, me trust lost souls
Cause theyve lost mine
Rewind old voices maybe it makes us feel shivers down our spines
I know theres two of me sometimes
I know theres two of me somewhere
Sitting & dealing with cardio sickness
I know theres two here somwhere

Im alone because...

Host maybe youre listening
Tapping at a bridge bone, teleport fonhom
I probably know it but...
Like children asking a question about a complicated thing
Simplified complicated things
Till they didnt mean nothing like they had,
When the gramophone, gammaray guts were still cramed in it