Persona Non Grata

When outsiders aren't outside anymore
Identifying bones is a chore
So, I take apart my VCR
Some bizarre persona non grata folklore
When magnetics were poetic
Man, I swear those people were talking to me

Talking to me

I need a diagnostic
I'm terraforming my head
Screaming like a choir
A house on fire
I'm erasing the red

Erasing the red

(Erasing the red)



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