heads explode from feeling doomed
heads explode from fear and shyness
heads explode from intensity
heads explode from evil grudges
the shell has blown, Tarragon Star
and our faces are struck with shrapnel of
irritation
irritation
irritation
irritation
salt has dissolved in my glass
my ego doesn't dissolve inside me
stir it up inside of me
with a spoon of fat fuck-it-all
trying to put ourselves together,
we're gonna gather the pieces of
irritation
irritation
irritation
irritation
poisoning by solitariness
skin is sweating under red paint
stars are scarlet from holy prophesy
eternal pleasure--always the same
and so we're captured one by one
but in our place, remain the scars of
irritation
irritation
irritation
irritation
Irritation
© Copyright: Лорд Брайтон, 2016
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