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Pesticides
Moselle, Matt Hip
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I think I accidentally smoked pesticides or pcp the year before I left for college
Everything looked like a deep fried meme
I think somebody laced my weed
I didn't do it to myself I promise
My mama warned me about little pills and older men
Strawberry fields that never end
She did her time
Somehow escaped that clawing hand a strength ill never understand that iron grip can get so tight
What if I brokะต this stupid glass over my dumb head?
Let all thะต blood run down my arms til the garden's fed
Wait til the flowers bloom in the same place that I bled
Make a bouquet hoping I'm half as useful when I'm dead
My hair was blue when I met you
Once purple, pink even green too
Poison dart frog taught me well
Playing pretend for $10 a seat
What a small price to meet the queen of hell
Springs and caves and muggy weather
Things that make me feel I'm tethered
As no one else is to their home
Broken needles hummingbird feeders
Elderberry wine by the liter
Neural pathways over catacombs
What if I brokะต this stupid glass over my dumb head?
Let all thะต blood run down my arms til the garden's fed
Wait til the flowers bloom in the same place that I bled
Make a bouquet hoping I'm half as useful when I'm dead
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