Frend - Prophylactic

Prophylactic, on an empty stomach tell me how it feels
Psychopathic, ill beyond repair or can you heal
Photographic, take my body parts and chop them up at will
Pornographic, objectify until you had your fill
But please, just take two of these
Now you’re on tv, begging mercy please, oh please
I am so not trustworthy, you should never bully me
Early stage recovery, I’m a liar, I'm a cheat
Narcoleptic, I swear sometimes I don’t know how to go to bed
Antiseptic, my bacteria kills me instead
Repeat patterns, is that the definition of insanity
My brain matter, starts to crumble in anxiety
But please, when you’re on your knees
I try to appease, begging my disease, oh please
Im a real life effigy, Im a real life SOB
Things you say cannot scare me, stealing pennyroyal tea
Prophylactic, on an empty stomach won’t you tell me how it feels
Psychopathic, is it phycological, or is this pain real
Photographic, don’t you want to photoshop and chop and crop at will
Pornographic, I can take your body parts until I’ve had my fill
Prophylactic, on an empty stomach I just need to make it bleed
Psychopathic, will someone tell me what to do and tell me what I need
Just tell me who to see, some one fix this please
Show me your degrees, and I’ll show you my disease
I’ll tell you how it feels, and you’ll tell me if its real
Is it really real? tell me how I feel
How I feel, tell me is this real
Tell me how I feel, tell me how I feel

Written by:
James Keary

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