G R A Y

"bet you wanna rip my heart out / bet you wanna miss my calls, now / but guess what / I like that / cause I'm gonna [fuck] your life up / gonna wanna tape my mouth shut / look out / lovers"

"And when you start to feel the rush / A crimson headache, aching blush / And you surrender to the touch you'll know / I can put on a show, I can put on a show / Don't you see what you're finding? / This is heaven in hiding"

"A cacaphony of chords / two violins vibrating the walls and a piano / making the ground scream / until the sounds dissolve your skin and bones"

"my nose is burning / too much cocaine / got cut in Brooklyn / with gasoline backed up with cellophane / i'm in need of moderation / nah, i need a fucking break / cause i just railed down enough lines tonight / to spell your first and last name / i miss the ocean / and i know it's weird to say / its only thirty minutes / four-oh-five to PCH / but a half an hour feels forever and a fucking day" - hell is where i dreamt of you and woke up alone ( a.k.a. the masterpiece by blackbear circa digital druglord)