Aries Equals Good Trash

How can we know what we are if we don’t know what we’re not?
How can we know what we’re not if we know that we’re everything and nothing?
Oh God
I’m here to serve you, I am here to deserve your love
We could be each other’s eternal joy
We could be each other’s eternal joy
I’m here to serve you, I am here to deserve your love
Reality is a sloppy bitch it really loves to intrude
I compare thee to a saturnalia if I may be so crude
Oh God
We could be each other’s eternal joy
We could be each other’s eternal joy
I’m here to serve you, I am here to deserve your love
I’m here to serve you, I am here to deserve your love
I’m here to serve you
Now we are extras in the unreality show that’s called Hate On The Spectrum
Yeah though you and I don’t have to watch, no, we don’t have to step on
butterflies
We can be chill and we could be each other’s eternal joy