skinfarm.

As seconds pass on, blood drips from my entries made in you
You're not a name or number, you are livestock
Ungrateful and annoying
Longpig squealing a symphony of despair
The soundtrack soothes my motions
Stop wanting, stop wanting things
Stop it, stop right now
Your blood is oil, your skin is money



Credits
Writer(s): Dylan Lawson
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