TV DINNER

(This cushion)
(Drenched as it may seem)
(With its innards pricking out)
(Is soft as ever)

Sparks
They're flashing from a turbulent outlet
Eyes
Wide open as they're soaking up fiction

Eat up the shit
You're fed
Stuff your face
Full of it
Bet you like that

Eat up the shit
You're fed
Stuff your face
Full of it
Bet you like that

Softly smothered
Deep beneath upholstery
Sweat lathered
Sink into the imagery

Eat up the shit
You're fed
Stuff your face
Full of it
Bet you like that

Eat up the shit
You're fed
Stuff your face
Full of it
Bet you like that

Like that
I hope you like
Like

Eat up the shit
You're fed
Stuff your face
Full of it
Bet you like that

Eat up the shit
You're fed
Stuff your face
Full of it
Bet you like that



Credits
Writer(s): Jacob Clausen
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