Rosebloomwrist
Mélancolia
3:55vivid visions of a six inch wrist incision send the text 1-800 dread noises, [noises] still people make noises noises, [noises] still people make noises collected and sampled [studied the sorrow] starving for zero noises, [noises] still people make noises noises, [noises] till they make me sick I feel everything too much but still connect the cuts staining the silk until I am all but numb the skin once vibrant but the saturation seemed to fade when I spill myself I traced your name across my veins blood junkie ugly shame collecting her stains oh how depraved rope burn neck tie tell me did you feel alive? rope burn neck tie tell me did you see the signs? [see the signs] [my shame] my shame [in my wounds] i’ve got my veins in a cage she dug her nails into my wounds [oh the stain] the stain [on my soul] she’s holding hands with the rope I helped her lace around her throat dancing through the red light I've never felt so alive fuck me dead picking scabs off my innocence noises, [noises] still people make noises noises, [noises] still people make noises send the text 1-800 dread noises, [noises] still people make noises noises, [noises] till they make me sick send the text 1-800 dread