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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