Mon Corps Est Ma Prison !

Misbegotten angels reciting the rosary
Retching, weightless
Bogged down by impurity
Anemic, bulimic
Gingermid
Wings clipped, we're disposable
In times of desperate weakness
Hopeful, delusional
Musician
Signed to
Of gingerbeeband of

Montana Tony
Feel like Herbo we gon ball like Kobe
Malnourished
I haven't eaten since summer
Tears leaking, saturating this lonely barren winter
The shrieking, this feeling of dread crushing my chest
The lightning McQueen of emo
Lying on thumbtacks and scolding candlewax



Credits
Writer(s): Dani Giguere
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