Prairie Goth

breathing is a laundromat catch me in each organ bullet crying by candlelight the devil's passionate design walk past the flamethrower staring at shameful tears milk flake teletype burdens my trachea fully aware flipped lake supervise rural lawn shake out to the beach early deconstruct I remember when high light chains translate the matrix blowholes in my mind my cathedrals all weigh down oversized fork sticks out of the shoebox your death in the drawer metronome dog time and arugula blood alarm cyber libel laser play the best stardust beneath me it's nice to wait it out in the sun magic elixir pale I want your wide angle claymation love escapes me I travel to your kiss I abandon it every day is hell