if you cut open my chest
and put pop rocks on my heart
i think it would tingle nice |
cover the whole thing
in crystalline sugar gems
good enough to eat |
when I’m all patched up
i’ll rise, they’ll fall
throughout my body
dip into my bloodstream maybe
being sucked up like black holes |
pixie stick through my nose
as a fifteen year old
all i got was a cold |
kool aid smoke
hit my brain
I got angry then |
it’s all i have
it’s all i want
it’s all i know |||
