Self Destructors - Burner Phone

There is food that comes on plates
Wooden things for wooden legs
An adjective assisted place
Unknown but always knew your face

Have no wants we make no waste

My search is heading south
Pink pills in my mouth
The game has got me now
Mix with the ashes of my house

There are plans that come on strings
Twist with what a new wind brings
Tourniquet to tie so tight
A pulley fit for goalpost flight

Never fear we've got no right

My search is heading south
Pink pills in my mouth
The game has got me now
Mix with the ruins of this warehouse

There is fear that has no face
Everything put in its place
Wrinkled hands do verbal things
Spinning air for dozing space

Never starve without a taste

My search is heading south
Pink pills in my mouth
The game has got me now
Mix with the maggots in my mouth

My search is heading south
Pink pills in my mouth
The game has got me now
Mix with the ashes of my house

Written by:
Mia Cornblatt

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