Yellow speckled memories fill my throat like bile
Word damage is spread via pain department store
Thought it was over, this incessant trial
Through the grey pitcher torrents of hatred pour
Word damage is spread via pain department store
Poke prod rebuke flibbety gibbering that and this
Through the grey pitcher torrents of hatred pour
What I hold in my gut is the antithesis of bliss
Poke prod rebuke flibbety gibbering that and this
“Can you tell me the specifics of what makes you mad?”
What I hold in my gut is the antithesis of bliss –
Halted breathing meets silence meets “I can’t be bad….”
“Can you tell me the specifics of what makes you mad?”
Thought it was over, this incessant trial
Halted breathing meets silence meets “I can’t be bad….”
Yellow speckled memories fill my throat like bile
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