i was chilling with my gal at the end of the fucking world

I was chilling with my gal

At the end of the fucking world

And it was cool

The blue of the exploding skies

People lost their minds

Screams of every fucking color

Its smiling virulence made

My black heart beat a warm tune

Fish boiled in the seas

Fires fucked the horizon dry

Lovers' crotches cried

The tears of the anti-christ endtimes

A busload of people tried

To fucking escape like fools

No further word

Came of their success or likely failure

My gal and I we were wed

While the moon turned to black

And the bloody seas

Emptied through cadaver canyons

Soon we'll all be dead

Fucking nothing will've mattered

Just hours and dollars

Spectral figments of primeval dreams

Now the dying sun can set

Tonight and never rise

What matters sour sunshine

Without your sweetened skin to broil

10/25/2020 5:28 AM