I just want to dig into the dirt, I hate love and life, I want to cry, I want peace, I would love it, if I died, my heart so vulnerable, pierce it, the seal, rip it to pieces, stab it, harder, harder, pump it out, your seed, take root and grow, a loaf of bread, in the oven, so hot and sweaty, raise your hand, if you’re interested, some crack cocaine, how much would you pay for it, would you give everything, in that lovely fairy, Hera is hiding, her heart is pulsing, her pie, so juicy, give it a kiss, what is this, soft, like a cloud, is it made of nothing, replicate, replicate, it was a miracle, there was enough bread to feed everyone, don’t force it down my throat, who gives a fuck about love, all I want is rape, the river flows, feeding on worms, gross and sickly, a hairy fruit, zombie brains, do you believe in love, who cares, it’s not even real, a delusion, meth by the dumpster, but whatever homie, where’s my daddy, dreams, layers, and alignment, history, a great snake pit, the eye of Sauron, the night sky, he still hides, behind everything, suburban dream, Florence, and the machine, texture files, what makes it real, we are nothing, it’s just him, masturbating, play your role, is there a need, something to satisfy, I don’t even know, what I’m doing anymore, like a dice roll, the river flows, so many seeds, weeds, they don’t care, where they grow, brick by brick, there’s a place for all of this, this great fate, this grand architecture, just your parents having sex, the end of the hero’s journey, and they lived happily ever after, died, like he was born, rinse, and repeat, cycle enough times, your dirty laundry, eternity, after eternity, maybe it will be real, made of something, is the sky still blue, all this magick, spells flying, so many spiderwebs, will he ever let go, allow us, to return to nothing…

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