this heart skims and tears i'm something here staring heels stomping my green eye it's me drooling scream and it's my froth and here, in left hand the push or pull sleeping under the bit killing you California, am i concussed or am I my friend
kibble kettle and me mother i come drums tick my friends
my life thankful dust give thanks
******* you lust for you i trust
finally gives way behind filled
my friends click my friends die
i didn't know we were far alabama
man that hoop loose point
man that dog bit dead
man that kid dunked
me asking to be me or he
near Laura
staying or shivering
my corpse hovers near Laura
my **** and his seed it's poured into a hill my new escape