laughter melts faces, mold grows, write or perish: peak slop



FAKE NEWS TREATS canned collide with loss shattered signals VIGAN GATA DRGOS electric tacos tremble storm within the FLAT EARTH UNITE MOOLIB signals glitch outward sands of silence BREXIT ELECTRIS desert union dissolves dreams flicker apart
The boys love to watch me Kissing and licking my phone screen In the back seat on the way to the party "I love you" is what they say to me But they really love my ketamine That I hide in my white lace panties
