boiling waves of deep sine wave bass –

flick the back of my eyes like the tip of a tongue

 

a butterfly-and im sweating through my socks

and im shedding my cells like midnight snakeskin

 

now you are walking slowly through a strobe light

you seem not to move at all

there/gone/there/gone

 

and you are my friend

and you are my friend

and you are my friend

and you are my friend

 

i have crept outside and the pitch black night is blinding me

i have left pieces of my brain like breadcrumbs behind me

 

i have left my heart and soul in the slap of a wooden spoon on a leather car seat

manipulated digitally to become a heartbeat

 

no bass now just a haunting gospel choir

singing one day all this will change

one day all this will change