Not now, love


Not now, love. It'll be ok



Everyone left you, love, for the police blue and blood red

and I know, love, that i'm the only one you have

and I know, love, that you're slowly going mad

and the meds, love, they wont work soon enough.

Everyone loves you, love! Look at your test scores!

and I know, love, the blood tests aren't as promising as your neon future

and I know, love, if you'd only eat

and I know, love, the weight you'd gain would be so flattering on you

Everyone wants you, love. But not once they have you.

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