Spoke with hollow tone
Crooked spine and backward bones
Breath is grey
Mind decay
With second degree burns
I hate words
Until the head turns
I hate words

I’d fed the dog and
I’ve beaten the cat and
I’d have done you too
If I knew where it was at

No thinking
Just drinking…
Fuck.

It's For Wordless
For Wordless
For Wordless

Kill me...
Fucking kill me...

(One more in the eyes...)

A dick in the mouth of all reason

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