Massiah

Ooooo child, your forehead radiates like a sunrise.

Merry Fucking Christmas

No, give me the money so I can slowly lose it on frivolities
bit by bit and inch by inch
i'll spend that legacy and then i'll die
having left nothing behind
but self-indulgent words
relatable to no one

Winter Hibernation

I feel like I can't do anything I used to be able to do
like a cheesy song on the radio I
am half the man
I used to be
better than this give
me one more chance
baby bottom bread bunch
I am queen of shit canal right now
But I'll come crawling out eventually...