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?