circumlocution
just a parlor game in a kissing chair
anything to make me sigh
you never really changed
you never really tried to detox
a constellation of zits
and a snail trail of snot
i’m losing patience with this
hoping that you’re not an asshole
echo location
i owned those ugly streets and that ugly man
by walking all over them
by being other than
i never really tried to detox
a dire harbinger
fire engine red
what holds your cells together
will or just a killer’s fear of death?
that ugly mouth
a freakish holdout
thought you were used to it
forgot to choose this shit
a holy constellation and you abused it
a snowy haunted season shining up your shoes
bet that’s the only reason you don’t lose
self immolation
just a parlor game in a kissing chair
anything to make me laugh
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