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Pussy Pussy

Astronaut.

By Triple Decker SandwichPublished 7 years ago 1 min read
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Pussy Pussy,

astronaut

The air is cold

my skin is hot.

They said I'd change

I'd acquiesce,

I have not changed,

perhaps regressed.

From each mistake

one lesson learned,

we do not change

we do not learn.

Pussy pussy,

astronaut.

The air is cold,

my skin is hot.

No rest for sure,

no sleep in prison.

I am my hell,

and I am risen.

The end is near,

the end is near!

I pray to god,

the end is near!

Pussy pussy,

astronaut.

the air is cold,

my skin is hot.

I was a child,

I must have been.

I am a child.

I must have been.

Hollow ground

awaits my weight,

I will not fight

nor raise debate.

Pussy pussy,

astronaut.

The air is cold,

my skin is hot.

These pills I take,

so that I may work,

these pills I take,

they do not work.

And were they to,

all the same,

I'd sleep all day,

I'd live the same.

Pussy Pussy,

astronaut.

The air is cold,

my skin is hot.

Intelligent

they labeled me.

alone I think,

I torture me.

The future the future!

They promised a future.

A future a future!

my life as a suture.

Pussy pussy,

astronaut.

The air is cold,

my skin is hot.

Fuck John McCain

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About the Creator

Triple Decker Sandwich

I was in the bleachers now you know I'm shot calling

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