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slept late

i don't know what happens between awake times

i say this because i used to feel not so lost before

Feel like I'm being chewed all on my left side

by some damned maw a wall of jaw pink like pussy

Yeah I get the greed times I feel the need sometimes

Not talking about pussy but shit food, that's all it is now

tuna is fish shit in a can and after breakfast I just chew

some more, feel my stomach brew, know it's a grub inside

But don't forget you roam, don't forget anyone can hate

a work of art. Not talking to anyone just myself I think

Anyone there? Teenage time for morbid depression:

If I'm not careful I might just snuff me out poof *alone*

I want to meet the ghost of a lifetime before I am forced

to divorce my own tomb but damn I woke up cold this

afternoon