circles wandering round, to the sun, in a fugue state

broke broken fixed, like no i cant relate

anhedonic, nauseous, hold tight i'll calcify

pristine moments for less, i dont really go outside

 

desperate lil diy shelf moments like

is it fixed yet, is there light inside my eyes?

all starlight crossed like empty me out

beaten bloodied bloodied bruised like

tv static way too loud

enchanted like its siren sounds

 

nutrient dry wall

subsistence dressed like overalls

i don't wanna conversate, knuckle down and torture me

 

3 times the fool; on the plinth and shes bleeding out

how the light glitter off of every lil patch of ice

can't really move rn,

said 15 prayers for the actress

siren songs of empire sounds

 

1500 swords damocles ecclesiastes

 

you can see the brickwork in the stars

close yr eyes i promise its not that far

15 prayers upon a wounded heart

 

holding onto anxiolosis

capitulate like i'm worthless

oh lets oblate, like its never felt like this

 

sacred trysts, hands on my wrists orchids

sweet lil opposites