sheesh ya fuck
2002-04-13 02:23:02 (UTC)

pocket full of crabs

/its ready dancing in my sight i rub my eyes to make sure
look twice too see this empty down you on the other hand
are somewhere else whispering to me to yourself im really
not here to hear this repeat stacking identicals on top of
me i dread electric filled balloons bursting into fuzzy
flavors i wasnt ever here to witness this shadow emerge
from your eyelids and i stink in fear..Just dont. cross
your eyes and let it slip far too far to be seen ill feel
this again upstream