stream of unconsciousness

sic mundus creatus est

no more people

i think music might b love

each was aligned with a star

i jerk off to yr trauma

dont cry we willmake everything ok really fast

havign sex in the astral realms tonight

im leaving soon d others r already there

fall in love w my message

find some1 who can forget the sun without complaints

Why Haven't We Gone Back, Again?

will there really be a morning

overdose casino

wait dont unfollow me im problematic and gross

taking mai life is against de rules

oneday you'll find some1 who truly loves u but 4 now focus on alcohol

ill destroy everithing

Last Century's Enthusiasm Turned Into Moondust

the stars will go out b4 i forget you