a malnutritioned madrigal
belted out in blind
harmonies fusted and furled
in an Autumn frond
torched
screaming in edible tinsel tones
spreading pyretic pyrite
in wheedled whispered wishes
with contagious pyemia
scorched
(silver)smilesliverses

"i'm so ugly,nobody wants me"

a pouty song sung in allegiance
as hands are held over
ministers mouths while choirs
lip-synch horrific hymns
torched
willows weeping in the distilled
wind eroded by alluvial
adolescent attitudes altered among
quiet forest battlegrounds
scorched
(silver)smilesliverses

"i'm so ugly,nobody ever wants to touch me"

consistent chorus'
repetatively play
like games by a
crazy bastard

what makes you
think i'm like that???

"why ain't you believin the words"

i speak loud and clear

"don't you ever listen"

to a single sound i make

"how can you believe that we won't go away?"

you're as ignorant as the pale rain








all quotes from 40 Below Summer

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