Gonna line my eyes with chocolate glitter
think about disappearing
how you made me an infant
dishwater is her date
stop the record
stop the bleeding
wear the bracelet you bought on vacation to keep the pretending alive
here on my star it’s okay,
it’s all a dream
Swimmers in my guts
ache and drown
Knowing the mushrooms are growing
no matter how hot the sage burns
words are my deepest breaths
wearing a unicorn uniform
Why would I want you dead?
Why would I want you dead?
Why would I want you dead?