novembre ----------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- rumble rumble i had a dream where everything was made out of cake. like alice's body in that tom petty video. everything was frosted white, pillsbury vanilla. dig a hole and the cake is exposed, blood red like flesh. lay down on the carpet and frosting pulls at your skin. red, red cake. walking around kicking up red holes in the white white ground made breathing feel desperate, it felt like i was in your stomach and you were mae west and i couldn't say anything to please you. 12:17 am - 1.20.01 ----------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- |
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