early this morning fresh was the only way we could imagine ourselves soft to the teeth

heaven throw me out but i’m keeping the halo you should have no doubt i am ready for limbo so hold me

the best shelf in town bartenders driving the drunks home

I keep coming back just when ya think “there is no

i am the one most concerned with popularity found my way into castles to meet with kings and queens crashed parties with celebrities

the lavish liberty of lust unbound in the salacity of self a lover may take too long or doesn’t take long enough a lover may manipulate you

if you dream me dream me without these horns without scorn back beside the lord

the crowd is divisive full of bickering ideologies and overstimulated thoughts of what makes us different we lose sight of the fact

it is not just missing the good times slamdancing in a circle pit with your best buds at a rock show blacklit basement parties

he remembers the grapes as they would vine through his blo… like galaxies looking for a home welcomed with a kiss from his alwa… stars tickled his heart

i wanted to vote but looking at the ballot i wondered “for what?”

disregarded flesh from abattoir to your plate feeding dominion

now when I say “forever” I don’t mean too

what happened to it? pen with which he wrote the note ink of his last words