they are gutting a body of water - fake twenty

A little bit
Is what you wanted
Seasoned grip
On that bottleneck
Coat your stomach
Bite your bottom lip
Text me from the other room

Azzie loves the ocean
Azzie loves the sea
All your thoughts compiling
A handmade fake twenty

What a curse to be anybody's everything
What a curse to be anybody's everything
What a curse to be anybody's everything
What a curse to be anybody

Written by:
Douglas Dulgarian

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