I didn’t love what I wear without a pain
The ache was escalating to the last brain cell
Is active
That’s how I love ya pain
Creeping through my bones
Cracking my ribs one to another
Dislocating the joints
Tearing the ligaments
And shuffling my body to a new shape
Of your mould
The rainy whiney tannish mould of ya jaws
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