this is how it was; first breathless, than all spectral and grey

_




watching myself in this dirty spoon makes me wanna skin myself and
roll in the lye.



steering this aging corpse around

like i belong inside

me and my meat are not getting along,



not at all.



Singularity

RLS and insect agony.



plunger back aaaand

...

Register.

..

Shall we proceed, Master?

.

Push that sterility in, Dzerzhinsky

All of it.



Joy to the fucking world

for i am done.