(perfect flies, never dies, perfect
is here for us sailing across
the sea of drool from the land of
bathroom floor)
55, 54, 53, 52, 51, 50, 49, 48, 47, 46
45, 44, 43, 42, 41
mouth says:
"i have no time and please let me die"
eyes say:
"don't let me go, feed me with saving hope"
when the numbers find the end
soul reaches an upper state
enjoying the gifts of punishment
baby bird in a skeletal cage
prayers for just one normal bite,
just one voiceless night
tied by the tighthtest belts
of special perfect doll made own perfect hell
mouth says:
"i have no time and please let me die"
eyes say:
"don't let me go, feed me with saving hope"
mouth says:
"i have no time, leave me here, leave behind"
eyes say:
"don't let me die, help me to find the joys of life"
