Drifting higher and higher.

Dark and fucked up,

Welcome bruises and blood.

Never able to live up to them.

Preying in the night,

At the end of my bed.

Stains you can never get out,

Club soda.

Drown me.

Preying in the night,

And foaming at the mouth.

I never finish my thoughts.








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