In your hypocritical world I will fall asleep in the arms of the unknown and never wake up and you will have thorns in your eyeslids that make you keep them open and bleeding wounds with your salty tears let you never sleep

In those worlds, I am the happy princess and you are the sad jester and the kingdom falls every time I sharpen a blade

And in my world we are the king and queen of liquid worlds and we sip wine all day and breathe in the harsh fumes that make our sweet nights sing with eternity and insanity

we are the drugs of the world,the hiss of the snake, and seperate we are scared but together we are stronger than your make believe jesus and will perish faster than your wilting roses

fuck off