MY ONLY NIGHT OFF
IT'S A FRIDAY
I SIT AT HOME
NOT KNOWN BY ANYONE
I CHOKE ON A PHOTO
UPLOADED
OF YOU AND THAT
FRAT BOY FROM ILLINOIS
INTERNET IS THE NEW EDEN
YOUR THOUGHTS ARE APPLES YOUR THOUGHTS ARE APPLE'S
GOOGLE IS YOUR GOD HIS HAND THE CURSOR
I FIND ON HIS PROFILE
HE JUST CHECKED
INTO A BAR
NEAR RICHMIX CINEMA
I GO HANG AROUND THE BAR
WITH ROPE AND POCKETS OF
SCARVES SOAKED IN CHLOROFORM
BY STREETLIGHT
HE'S BAPTISED
IN METHYL TRICHLORIDE
CLEAN NOW IT'S EVEN
MY BOOTS SLAP THE ALLEYS DEAD
GOD CLAPS AT EVERY STEP LEFT RITE OF SACRIFICE
INTERNET IS THE NEW EDEN
YOUR THOUGHTS ARE APPLES YOUR THOUGHTS ARE APPLE'S
PRAYERS ARE SOLD ON TO OMNICOM
HEAR THEM ON FOX
GOOGLE IS YOUR GOD HIS HAND THE CURSOR
YOU CANNOT BE SAVED AND THUS MUST BE DELETED
POINT YOUR HEART IN AND CLICK YOUR SOUL OUT COLD
HE'S HEARING MY PSALTERS
WHILST SSSSTRAPPED TO THE ALTAR
EEL CLOGGED OESAPHAGUS
HE'S FREE TO BOB AROUND
CHECKED IN AT SHADWELL CANAL
NEWS STAND AND LEATHER BOUND
INTERNET IS THE NEW EDEN
YOUR THOUGHTS ARE APPLES YOUR THOUGHTS ARE APPLE'S
DREAMS ARE MADE IN CHINA
BY THE SUICIDAL
GOOGLE IS YOUR GOD HIS HAND THE CURSOR
MY ONLY NIGHT OFF
IT'S A FRIDAY
I SIT AT HOME
SOON KNOWN BY EVERYONE
I POST ON YOUR PROFILE
A PHOTO
OF ME AND THAT
FRAT BOY FROM ILLINOIS

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