MEAT MOTHER

Serpentine
My breast is turning outward
Learn me self destruction
Up on the counter
Fuck these thoughts
And fuck my mortality
If I had it my way
I would rape psychology

Throw away everything to see divine
That's to be present in my own two eyes

Caught up in envy
Don't need a reminder
Already a certainty
Already been there before
There's no worry
I don't have to change



Credits
Writer(s): Freet Rella
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