WORM-BODY
IN OHIO ON THE COUCH AND NOW ANYWHERE EVEN CHAINED GLASS HEAVEN BESIDE YOU MOISTURE WITHIN I ABUSE YOU BECAUSE I HATE MYSELF NOW COME AND SIT IN MY WARM BODY OUTSIDE IM FREEZING ANYWHERE MY CHEST ISNT THE MIDDLE OF MY HEAD CAN ALWAYS SEE CLEAR I AM THE GARBAGE HUMAN SLEEP KILLED BY AN INFANT I AM THE DREAM HEX COVE FLOATER MANEUVERING FROM THE ROPES QUIET AND SMILING IN FRONT OF MY BACK YOU COME WITH A MIRROR MAZE IVE GOT PLENTY OF SUGAR AND SALT TO COVER UP THE RIPS IN MY BLANKET I HELD YOUR BIG HANDS TIL I GAGGED YOU OPENED ALL THE WINDOWS AND DOORS I CAN LEAVE AT ANY TIME THEN A FLAME GREETED ME IT BURNT OFF MY SKIN SO I SHOOK ITS HAND AND MADE FRIENDS WITH IT ALL I WROTE DOWN I SHOULDNT HAVE SPILLED A FEW FISTFULS OF BURNT FANTASY I WAS PROTECTING MYSELF TOO I WAS REACHING FOR YOU STILL YOU ARE MY DREAM HEX AND I BELIEVE