When You Eat Yourself, First Start with Your Head up Your Arse - Crywank

Orange binge come carriages sky high

Ask why!

No whinge.

Carriage kite fly by

Can’t bite?

Try!

Lozenge and quince

Jelly hair wash with my head in the sink

Lemon on my toe, aloe vera in my drink

Raspy berry lisps heavy

Wispy hair forget me

Dance with a new cherry

A very cleverly constructed fuck up

Still spill from the sippy cup

Free will for shitty nugs

Can’t relate to bugs

They excel, live well

Their bodies are a superfood

That’s rude, carnivore come through

Can or can’t, will or won’t do

Oh I’m an old woman

Find me a shoe to live inside

Be a bad wife

Laces untied, sipping on wine

Brandy is fine

Feeling divine

More shit to dine

More bits to try

So I left you to fuck a hole I dug in the earth

All covered in muck and dirt, to be happier

Oh but unhappy her, if she saw me performing

The ground warms like a warning

The worms they be absolving with what once was revolving

So I left you to gyrate on a mound a mole left behind

As they left their life

I contemplate on the ground as a push myself down

What I rub against me used to be your house

So I bathe myself in a bath of scum, I found it fun

Covering clean in the sticky obscene

Awake from a dream

Did a nightmare just turn you on?

It’s hard not to feel wrong

It’s hard not to feel wronged