i am above me, the whole world is over me
there's no notes to hit so i can't sing the song
you left us in a state of depression
walls breaking from the slight precipitation
i'm on the home stretch to fucking nowhere
desvenlafaxine, serene
growing out of this clarity
i'm addicted to uncertainty
birthing your children,
they just grow up to be whores
birth your kingdom,
its just filled with the poor
wretched land, alprazolam
i'm crossing my fingers behind my skin
in the lords name, we all sin.

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