lyrics:

Art thou happy mother?

Etc. dead world under anti-wellness system

Money for the people with britches

Dada haha post-coitus boy this

Ain’t the last time you see me

Tiny fingers beginning to form housewife thats she

The wondersurrealist merchant

Screaming from the pits of a shoelace

Based god made me special for fake-made

Nothing is special for anybody except me

Know yourself

As i wander thru the canvas

They used all the blemishes

And shuffled tarot cards

Demolishing the stars

My blood skins in red

Territory for bloddy mary

Flow and eddie

Fuck

My love is a hat

I am living in a david lynch film