Swol

Mouth full of teeth already loosened up by plague and junior high
Bully for you seedless all the way through his arms and blood warm snout
After the party he went home and killed everyone on the couch just for being
home
Bully for you chased them all the way through his charming heated house
Lucky guess with forceps
Boy you’ve got it what they like to call it, it’s a swollen asymmetry
No love, no love
For this fucking prescription you scrawled on me
Grow up growing out at the angles you wished on me
Help me, if you wanna help me
You should keep me healthy till its dark
Thanks for your support
And you bleed it through
Every day you do
Once you’ve said it straight
There’s no accolade