Fungarian

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there are no second chances

but i still rip at the seams

she grips me tight

but i dont want you

you are finally mine

i wrap myself inside my duvet

but my flesh is dry as can be

my clothes is all wet

i brush against god

my arm on ur thigh and ur fingers in mine

i couldnt move on but look at you

or worse, yourself

what if u were to kill me off

gallop through the violet door

once again empty horses

pissed off funny and warm

the prettiest boy i have ever seen

my head hit the sink !!!!!!!!

love cannot stop for a second

u spit i swallow i lead u follow

the outer walls of god are glass

be very careful be very careful

this is a childish idea i know

his rib cage xylophone

physical but has no body

pervasive but u cant see it

ur face was warm and ur eyes were bright

i ran outside in the mustard air

ive got a love that never dies

she is as beautiful as all my secrets

when she smiles like that

my soul is a rough and basic one

then why am i so utterly alone

his voice smells like wooden rain

each little thing the entire truth

if he had loved me he would have seen me

there is no god but

ariel pink - stray here with you

what a wicked way to treat a girl who loves u

his cheekbones glisten opium polish

although i try to position myself

no star falls on me

i just came in here to kiss u

moments of sufficient lucidity

his voice is dark coil

ran all the way home right back to my mummy

my sweet and sour

then why were we left behind?

i feel as if i might be vanishing

slow like honey

if i had a dog i would take a picture every day

women like to veil things

his voice is joy

To Forget The Self Is Called Entering Heaven

i made him laugh

All You Are Going To Want To Do Is Get Back There

If Life Is Not Fair At Least Death Is There

Can I Make You Breakfast

come back to me again and play ur sad guitar

Honey My Heart Still Beats For You

my smile is a rifle

i feel it on my skin

too scared to spell ur name

all i do is lie

if all that scum rose to the top

make me ur boy *

Dreams Give Us More Than We Ask

Secrets Save Me From Dissolving

can i hold ur hand before i leave

they speak of tales so near yet so far

i hate u but with love

and some had even lost their minds

burn the body with gasoline just to top it off

ur buzzcut looks the best of all buzzcuts