You pathetic fuck
Dumb luck
Got you dumb struck
Wandering the forest
Evergreen
I picture you licking water
Out a mountain stream
I picture you taking notes
Inside my dream
I picture you confessing til you come clean
Shooting bullets in a grizzly den
Like I was your only friend
Like we’d begin and begin again
Again again
Again again
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Bride of Sound
I explore themes of altered perception, distortion of the body, and dysfunctional romance. Sometimes chaotic, always controlled.
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