on my nose in my clothes
she's wearing a worms coat
my
flamingo is on the lawn
the priest is all gone
the tires
good evening i unzipped my skin
thankfully unscrewed my head
exactly as
bbq's filling but its still the same
muffler tooth bikers with
the night time is not the right time
its time to
its all over myself
walking with a wet head
talking to myself
cutting
I fell in love with you
You stole my heart
Now I
its you who broke down who wouldn't jump down
a go-getter
tear my clothes off
before i let it go
late at night
i faked the humming sucked down honey
ones preventing while the
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