Necrophiliac inside my sweet dreams If you want to invade, I promise, it's not what it seems Burn me on an envelope, throw me off into the wind I'll carry all your precious secrets that I now contain within I pick apart the needles, pierce them through our friends in shallow lakes Plastic on the melting Godly statue that we drenched in flames Bleed a happy liquid from my eye sockets, rocketing My head into oblivion I see these watchers stalking me Finna clip my atoms apple til the juicy core exposes Boulders, rolling out my insides, clashing into slow and opened Minds, and when we wash away The dopamine right down the drain I'll probably flush my eyes into These trenches that I've once escaped If you could see me now, I hope you would be happy Spill my cyanide insides until I isolate my laughing Carca** that I carry with me Drag across the muddy ground I'll help you dig this hole, but you have to promise not to drown
Illuminated my mindset with limelights Walk into this theater room I guess the show was alright If you have a question, you can find me by the streetlights Or ask one of my shadows I'm sure that you can see them, right? But no matter I'm quite flattered you showed up Tonight, and by the way You make me wanna throw up I'm sorry, was that rude? I'm not to used to fleshy humans I'm a misanthrope, I hope you understand though I felt my hands touch the cold corpse of time itself I've once been touched by dreaming But I haven't seen anything else Since. It's kinda awkward Walk with lockets in your palms And pockets inside out, so what's inside you ask? It's a long Story, and I don't feel like going into details Sorry for the disappointment I'm kinda slow, like sea snails And I guess I don't catch up with people Often, cause I'm quite weird Wait, hello? Is anyone still here?