I think of you again with your glassy eyes
Back there again.
An endless spiral of sweaty steps
To counter act the poison.
I’ve seen you
Rattling around your cabin
An ironic parody of purgatory
Questioning your soul
See- sawing with the devil.
Below you a narcotics ground hog day
‘Cept this time
Your mirror is fading
——tbc
Aaaahahahaa I resent this!! You little git!haha you crack me open, rattling around my casbin!aaahahahaa that was the defenition of a living hell wasn’t it? Stuck in a queer old rut! I ly you cheeky little git, I’m coming to knack you now anyway