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
§ Del arket
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