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Hm?


Whats the rush darling?

imbibe some jungle juice and spit to see how far it goes

swallow this cookie and regurgitate the dough

eat it again and taste the acid smear,

take some time for the sake of taking time

drraaawwwwllll and BRAWL

 

Say why are you in such a hurry darling?

look behind you and there isnt anything but footsteps

jumping at your own shadows like they spook you

collaryourheart and inhale this sm o  k   e instead,

its just in your head until you paint it alive

so shatter the canvas and rip through glass

 

What is it that worries you darling?

lay down softly and shove your head into the clouds

come here let me smoothe the swaths of your head

ill brushhshhshh your hair glossy and greasy,

theres no harm in drowning while taking a bath

ex foliate your bones and drag... the marrow out

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