My Crepitus from American Grotesque by Cherrri

I feel Hate an abstraction of thoughts
in the absence of god
You return to a stomach tied in knots
your love was a fucking facade
Im not a man not a girl not a god
i never felt happy when seeing you sob
or blame me for shit that you did to yourself
out of spite cus you’re living on a higher shelf
Now! when i enter you better bow
if you see me living happy u got the nerve to ask me how
Wow! you’re still a fucking bitch
i did that shit in spite of you
when you’re throat starts to itch

im not a man not a girl not a god
just stupid little bitch that you made quite odd

now i cant fucking talk to people
and im sick of it
im scared of everything around me
im a hypocrite

stab you in the neck push you down a cliff
not before i take everything you love from you
i played games once now this shit isnt swift
ill slit your eyes open and cut your tongue too

How much suffering can one person cause
i told you once you should die or just pause
or lace your joint with fucking fentanyl
i will kill you slowly just because im mental

switch positions
new religions
dead and gone
and wow!
propaganda
from a predator
in which you
allow!
you’ve got snake skin
wont you wont you start
Sheding
you’re a basement
filled bloodlust so
relenting.

Now! when i enter you better bow
if you see me living happy u got the nerve to ask me how
Wow! you’re still a fucking bitch
i did that shit in spite of you
when you’re throat starts to itch

no
i feel it so closely now
go
sit around and wonder how

Now! when i enter you better bow
if you see me living happy u got the nerve to ask me how
Wow! you’re still a fucking bitch
i did that shit in spite of you
when you’re throat starts to itch

no
i feel it so closely now
go
sit around and wonder how

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