Devi McCallion
Plant Matter
[Katie Dey]
What is this shit?
I'm clearly not supposed to be here but
Radiation just feels so good on my skeleton
Nothing left but an endless spiral vortex
Still I hope for some company I'm already lonely
Am I God? Am I just a circulation of my blood?
Am I bleeding or am I just rolling in the mud ?
Figure eighting baby, man your battle stations buckle up
I remember now just to breathe, just to breathe