I see your heart beat through the bedsheets
I feel your pulse against the floor
I sleep the sadness that no one else sleeps

Feel me cunningly adore.

As the tic tock clock lies Goldilocks

What a sick enchanted view
Of the white blot sin that we all began
not the girl that I once knew.


Blue Sunshine
Ive got no vacancies

At the top of the clock was Jesus spying on me
I spoke of friends
point me which direction

I tried a bribe of when I die but swore he never
mentioned.


I kicked and screamed