You dont need legs to run away
Take you to the promised land
Youll be so happy after today
Cut you down to fucking size
You cant see without your eyes
Jesus save this soul tonight
Meet your maker at the end
Cut you down to fucking size
Woven in between all your lies
Youll be swimming once blood flows
O this comes as a surprise
Cut you down to fucking size
I thought we were all the same
Celebrity faces hopeful and tame
Diluded with chances
Broken in places unseen
Plastic poison, toxic dreams
Cut him down to fucking size
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Author:
bones (Pseudonym) (
Offline) - Published: May 3rd, 2026 12:18
- Category: Surrealist
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