i am every single statue in a wax museum
and i've got tendencies for pyromania
i'm a liar and i'm on fire and i lit the fucking match
congealing is a metaphor for despondency
this body will be romanticized history
i'd like some melatonin
cause lying awake in an obsessive compulsive induced panic attack isn't solving world issues or my world issues or my issues
where's my cat i need a materialistic comfort
just this once i will think myself human
i claim to be a natural empath i care i care i care darling i don't really care i am a cynic and i'm sorry but it's survival of the fittest in here i won't be a walking entropy so call me a hypocrite and shoot apples off of heads i won't flinch sorry what was that i've got a fishbowl on my head and it's a little hard to hear with algae in my ears kids these days have cocaine up their assholes guess i'm lucky to have nothing more than apathy cavities
Gaia gave birth to something tender and with mouthwatering predisposition Cronos saw an hors d'oeuvre
are you going to be sick?
i think i might be.
