In Colour

The possession the man from the store holds is rosemary
A child lay knotted where he keeps his milk
Hes semi skinned
In between many many things

I find it hard to walk now
Up to that hill

I have always been the birthday girl
Even when the party bag lacked Tangfastics
In 2021 i found a dead badger outside town
Now she's laying in my attic
On a black and white concrete floor

I find it hard to walk now
Back to that hill

By 2024, i'll have my own poster on the wall
And a painting in the louvre
For a youtuber to take down and replace
I want new curtains for my mask
When can i get some new perfume?
When can i run to the hills again?

My rate of ingestion is poor
She noticed that too quickly
The cable was soon unplugged
And i rushed the grounded fact
That i had lost my love

Now, the century turns as a merry go round
As a perfumer it's hard to override the things that are apparent
Sit in my cave, with blisters and bodies
And wait for my hand delivered just eat (forgotten the sauce)
They have forgotten the sauce once again (did this last time)
So i move to the sounds of the bat
And patiently wait for my re delivery

In 2024 i shall become the greatest perfumer known to mankind
Capturing the essence of the clouds
And when father tells me i shall not be able
To open my window and let the smell in
I'll run to the hills again
To where my mother found me

Scents licking on my window
Carry away, way, way
Diffusing over the garden wall
In the way, the way, the way

Where's my vena carva gone?
Tendons licking of my tongue
Pulmonary, pulmonary
Necessary, necessary

Where's my vena carva gone?
Tendons licking of my tongue
Pulmonary, pulmonary
Necessary, necessary

When i got the hill
I was met with awkward cheers and smiles
My bed lay dry and cracked
And as i sat in the waiting room
With white lights bleeding into my eyes
I thought of how she consumed us
With Anex's Colgate smile

Where's my vena carva gone?
Tendons licking of my tongue
Pulmonary, pulmonary
Necessary, necessary

Where's my vena carva gone?
Tendons licking of my tongue
Pulmonary, pulmonary
Necessary, ne-



Credits
Writer(s): Benjamin Emmanuel Heiss
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