Barske bindinger · 2025
Insane champagne
I never wanted to live A life in the middle lane
how to escape it Without my fathers pain?
never learned to think was hit by a freight train
So many days left untitled So much loneliness I became insane
I slipped beneath the floor cracks Sucking the sweet sugar cane
Longing for human contact all I got was cold porn champagne
My young eyes stared into the Abyss of adults fucking without constrain
All that flesh all those body parts Became a vortex of erotic cocaine
But you’re no body part you’re no Sex robot I can explain
I hear you calling at me from above Dumbass just use the membrane
But it’s slippery as fuck and I’m weighed down by the golden chain