He only uses both hands when he's bordered by semis
prudence is an idea
for pussies who shower
with gels and eat fruit and all of their greens
But no man is final if he's on the incline
my ears bleed and clot themselves silent
because silence is golden if you're on the olde tip
and preppy came back for thirds this season
Bowties and lamb's milk have me choking hardcore
all caught up in candystripe kidnaps
a bloodwave horizon spurts out a warning
against cultural sirens and wailing king-babies
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