Child
Fear Not Ourselves Alone
GENRE I was a child. Oh my god, you were too? I was a child. Oh my god, you were too. i was a child when we were two, when my bones were brand new and you were feeling used
[You were a child crying outside a burnt down house where your mother used to live before she sent you to a mental hospital to figure yourself out. Are you better now? a Roman Catholic prayer and a Greco-Roman hymn to ease the edges off like Xanax hits and a first love kiss]
I was a child. oh my god, where are you? there is something I have to tell you: I know your holes now, I taste them in my mouth
[You were a child crying outside a burnt down house where your mother used to live before she sent you to a mental hospital to figure yourself out. Are you better now? a Roman Catholic prayer and a Greco-Roman hymn to ease the edges off like Xanax hits and a first love kiss]
I was a child. oh my god, where are you? there is something I have to tell you: I know your holes now, I taste them in my mouth
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