I feel like shit
i have said this
This is not news
Working thru
Gut drops, urge to purge when the feelings emerge
Tear skulk out ducts, vision blurs, hit the raw nerve
Pull it back, try to dissociate and observe
Root origin of where the packets were served
Id shit, rip it off like ipkiss, grit and grimace
Integrate illness like the shadows on business
Rotate out, early for good behaviour
But always keep one left in the chamber
Straight up my ass, no reach around
Ass in the air face on the ground
Straight up my ass, no reach around
don’t care how i feel, callousness abound
No sex for me capital fucks me every day
Watch corporations get sucked off by the fucking state
Jeff bezos / cumming in rage against the machine socks
Bullet in his brain only way that i can get off
You’re not a dom
You’re just a dick
Don’t
Ever call me sir
The Daddy shit is fucking weird as fuck
I don’t know a thing