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_tamagotchi hopscotch
02:58
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Too many plays to make
I could petty squabble when my mortgage paid
And my mane is gray
Too many days to waste
I'm a ghoul when I got brew inside my cup,
Recoup my couth tomorrow, tonight is for the freaks
Michael Myers Briggs imma find out what make you sweat,
make you sweat,
Love your craft and then shake ya ass,
get cats to tango like Herbert West,
Found some candy in the cupboard it look like percocets-
percocets, I prefer if we ridley-scottin
burn holes into it with acid tabs
drunk from power like Im Thulsa Doom
I got a thirst for moving on the floor witcha
Then im drunk for real the goggles turned the Lady in the Water
into Morticia, Dancing with the devil's rejects
This feel like a thousand corpses could perform Thriller,
Night raving at the Overlook while its raining blood
Don't need an umbrella
Revved up, Leatherface
Red balloon, Pennywise
Goldblum switcheroo
Changed up/ Superfly
Who you callin' Pinhead
Baby I'm a cenobite
Thrash until my daily aggravations hit the finish line
Party til I cant remember pain
Switch my mask til my mane turn gray
Lose myself in a major way
My succubus is my mortal fate
My cherie amor marathoning Rocky Horror
On her way to Akihabara and I'm sick
I got some fangs to affix
I put ya name on the list
Wasted
*IT ONLY TAKE A SECOND TO LOSE EVERYTHING*
On a thursday afternoon
*I HEAR THE BELL TOLLS ON EVERYTHING*
Take this
*I THINK THAT I NEED TO ASSESS SOME THINGS*
I asked, I reap what I sow
*MIGHT NEED MORE SLEEP AND LESS MEDICINE*
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_fk me up
03:01
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Terraform my heart
Break me and build me again
I've got a lot to explain
Hope you got time and no plans
Give me a reason to stay
It's hard to trust as I am
I'll let you mold me like clay
I'll do whatever I can
Feel like a dope fiend dosing on your decadence,
do me this one thing, buss it down like the world was exploding
and your clothes were eroding, there were no trojans
and you were open to choking, hair-pulling, no strings
while the airhorns blared over the smoke rings
I got a thing for being stuck
Fuck me up
Like it better when you let loose
You torturous to my temple
Just don't open up my scars
Skin is tough
Might get bodied if you gentle
Catch feelings then it all end cruel
And these bruises feel like hot knives on my skin
As I decorate my room with mementos left by you
So this broken glass I hold in high contempt
Is the reason I feel pain, even as you leave the frame
Terraform my heart
Break me and build me again
I've got a lot to explain
Hope you got time and no plans
Give me a reason to stay
It's hard to trust as I am
I'll let you mold me like clay
I'll do whatever I can
I got a thing for being stuck
Fuck me up
Like it better when you let loose
You torturous to my temple
Just don't open up my scars
Skin is tough
Might get bodied if you gentle
Catch feelings then it all end cruel
And these bruises feel like hot knives on my skin
As I decorate my room with mementos left by you
So this broken glass I hold in high contempt
Is the reason I feel pain, even as you leave the frame x3
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