Destroy The Story, Fuck Me Dry

passing by a forever sleeping animal erupts 
the tender innards in me. 
hearing your hurt on loop, I do this to 
myself. constantly. 

don't mind me, please mind me. 
the pain is extravagant(ly) on loop, I kill 
myself, sweetly. 

(it's funny how two can just pass through) 

passing through like a vector at 
a hundred miles per hour. 
hearing the juxtaposition of 

sound beauty 
and 
uncontrolled chaos 
is tearing me right the [bad word] 
apart. 

I do this to 
myself. 

(it's funny how you can just pass through) 

feeling like a god is 
strictly here to overstep my boundaries. 
You thought it was all for a good cause, but you were so... 

It's all wrong. It's all so wrong --- I can feel the fingertips breaking off, at the core, 
left repulsed. 
The light is about to fade. 

(it's funny how I can just pass through) 

I want to kill everything that seems haunted; the things that make you, you. 

Destroy the story. [bad word] me dry.