spill

Never calm but crudely still
Shit positioned bitter sentry
Exhausted fragile build
Sulking twilight still connected
To this pageantry of riddles
Love is guile and deception
Every fall's an act of will
Just assessing who will catch my spill tonight
Catch my spill tonight, tonight
I don't have the energy to win another fight
I can't erase it
I can't erase it
There's recreation in your rage
Stavrogin's expression
Demure in your excitement
As we're mangled in your wake
Illness of projection
In the folds of fabric draped
Like the canopies of aggravated spite
Catch my spill tonight, tonight
I dont have the energy to win another a fight
All the blue somatic distances are gone
Cover up
Cover up
Cover up
Cover up
Cover up
Cover up
All the knowlege that you're actively hurting me
Cracks likes thunder that you'll just misconstrue