white gold, black mold
i have no soul to speak of
i uphold elitist codes
in the subtext, and the liner notes
fight to puncture parchment veins
children's scissors, ketchup stains
understated caution tape
part the plastic, i'm sure it's safe
i don't want to be the one to ask
i like to keep myself behind the glass
it's easier to watch when i don't feel it
easier to care when i conceal it
clock in, watch out
we are raping each other for profit
map pins under muscles and skin
mark the places you wish you'd kept private
i am special, can't you tell
by the way my sorrow bloats and swells
beg and barter with yourself
love me harder or go love someone else
if i had some money. then i could be happy
but if i where happy, i'd want to be sad
so i guess that i've made it, but i'm still complaining
because i showed up naked and everyone laughed
when i look at myself, i see everyone else
when i look at myself, i don't blink
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