bending and twisting
the sound of cacophony
the only true lock and key
i see the end of the world
but everything changes and curdles
i found a new one
she took all i have to stun
patricia is an aftertaste
inbetween my bread she pastes
"persephone" is her name
her love i will claim
i am made one and strong
tonight ill hit the bong
for you my darling
ill do the
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