you’re 15000 tiny bugs and you should crawl into my pores dissolve into my blood and not do nothing anymore from the inside you might find what my body is for could you show me? because its the turn of time that grinds the stone down into sand i want to grind you down between my teeth and my hand i want to be your best friend or just eat you whole and keep all your bones trapped inside me
ive got no shape and no skeleton its just an illusion i’ve got no hair and no brain and no skin i’m just a mouth and the burning desire to push you in i want to chew and bite and grind i want to do it all the time i can’t get you off my mind your like sugar slime and i love you