paralyzed with possibility
gotta get me out of this mess
new york times best seller
rehearsed conversation
meet me at the tip of the iceberg
and cut me out of my clamshell
tallow taste on a forked tongue
not my problem
hell is other people
damned to abject heads
i’ll win the devil’s favor.
i’ll wean myself off dread.
reveal your underbelly,
i’ll hollow out your shell.
i spiral in dark patterns
i’m so sick of
going through the motions
i wanna be the new routine
i wanna kill the competition
and i wanna run like a machine
i wanna find another way out
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i am not a person
beyond my own success.
beneath my chitin jacket,
i wear no human flesh.
i only want to eat you,
i come with no pretense.
i spiral in dark patterns,
i’m so sick of
going through the motions
i wanna be the new routine
i wanna blend into the background
and i wanna run like a machine
i wanna find
i wanna find
i wanna find
i wanna find
i wanna find
i wanna find
i wanna find
powerful instrumentals contrasted against soft unconfident vocals. like a deep yearning for affection but you dont know how to ask. like a love you feel slipping away but youre powerless to stop it. every time i start it i feel like i cant stop. a must have for my collection. skeletalsexing
Daily focus-training coupled with strong work ethics pointed toward making life more bearable for others, could turn around this age for the better. This album is beautiful. A force for good. CHOSEN