Lettering - Better Hell

I wanna lay down
On our new couch
Sprawled out, face down
'Neath our friends art
The comfort of collecting

I've been nursing the same words
On the same line
It's been months I think
I just can't see how this whole thing resonates

Ever since we've settled in
I've settled down, felt less unstitched
Come on, turn off my brain
Engulf me deeper hell
I say

Fuck it
Just burning all my clothes
To start again

Can't focus
Finished my ablutions
I guess
Basking in disorder
I'm a mess

I've worked it out in my reverie
In the space where my eyes don't shake
The end feels temporary
I laid my corpse on a blank slate
Let the vultures feed, pack my things
Prepare again for months on end
Away

Written by:
Audrey Redovan

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