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The Teacup Incident

Knivsout
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Had the dream again Went to see our friend, greets us as cold vacuous skin Fragmented within, feed us Ruin behind my grin, talk to me in riddles Cause I fear whatever's next, reflection suffocates success Vignettes oversaturate Culture will evaporate your soul To mold your clay is the goal To turn that frown upside down Now I'm something I can hate Stasis grade experiential decay Your face is staying that way if you don't turn that frown upside down Dinner party scene Hooked up to iv, Jesus A friend of you and me Leave me gaunt and weak, leave us I'm a mile behind my eyes to dream of The birds that fill the skies and tree trunks I start to fall behind and seize up I can't seem to find my teacup Wolves, I hear them cry, I'm empty Warmth keeps me alive, entrenching My own haphazard smile resents me Hold me for a while, gently Vignettes oversaturate Culture will evaporate your soul To mold your clay is the goal To turn that frown upside down Now I'm something I can hate Stasis grade experiential decay Your face is staying that way if you don't turn that frown upside down