oh androgynous prince
why fire too much
serotonin like candy cannons
shooting holes through clothes
too big we drown in vacant space
what doesn’t bore you kills
and i am a jukebox
spitting out thoughts in Madonna-style stop
staring with those bird eyes you better go
when pious aunties go rogue on blue Skittles and Vicodin
*cough* run *cough*
i threw a school DJ in the trunk
i threw a school DJ in the trunk
fuck, i threw a school DJ in the trunk!
[screeching tires]
we are roaming on the edge of this city
with our heads in the otherwise bodies over the ledge
they’re staring, won’t notice
i said, nobody will notice
except they
[sirens]
!get in the car now! drool like a madman!
bite your tongue between walls too thick, darling, forget where you came from
smile at the shadows facing you, preceding you, ditch it before you enter
to get shackled with the question
does it matter?
ditch your shadow before you enter to get shackled with the question
does it matter?
when we’re stitched to teenagers consigned to lives of servitude with eyes running wild at seeing doors leading to
wherever we are not