VvV - King Missile

Clinging to the end of time Crawling

stairs, climbing floors Pretend it’s

such a desperate situation Falling

leaves of abstinence Listening in to glistening skin While the

patriarchy bleeds Long

division, indecision Sad

sad sadness in the trees

Stowaways on a stinking

ship Punching out the

eye in the sky

Feeling up the

ferris wheel

Lapping up the

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