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heart sanitizer






i got panic in a bottle
ill mix your coctails sir
and dip the maps into
wrinkle them up real good
every place has bled trust me
red rivers forming blobs in the center
an ink stained bed of flowers
you can keep ordering well done
but there's still blood in there

everything starts with missing hearts
try to sell it on amazon
then put it up for free downloads

in a basement doing corona handshakes
rubbing legs in the bar playing never have i ever
had group sex, eying the other players like let's
we're about to die soon anyway
and when you dont, be the father of mixed feelings
sprinkle them in rum and clean your insides
trust me honey, this heart has been sanitized
since i found it on the roadside
ticking for you if you remember
what that sounds like, a clock in the belly
giving you the time











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Publicerad 2020-03-15 23:48



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