Milk

I CAN’T HELP YOU, WHEN YOU ACT LIKE THIS YOU’RE SENSE OF “MISFORTUNE" IS A PETTY TRICK YOU’RE ENTITLED TO NOTHING, AND YOU DON’T SEE SHIT WHILE DADDY’S MONEY, PAYS FOR YOUR GUILT TRIP AND YOU WANT IT, AND YOU WANT IT, AND YOU WANT IT NOW WANT IT, WANT IT, WANT IT NOW, NOT NOW. AND YOU NEED IT, AND YOU NEED IT, AND YOU NEED IT NOW. NEED IT, NEED IT, NEED IT NOW, NOT NOW. AND THEY LOOK, AND THEY SAY NOTHING CAN YOU, RELATE TO SOMETHING? OH DEAR, CAN’T YOU SEE? THERE’S NOTHING TO BE SEEN AND YOU WANT IT, AND YOU WANT IT, AND YOU WANT IT NOW WANT IT, WANT IT, WANT IT NOW, NOT NOW. AND YOU NEED IT, AND YOU NEED IT, AND YOU NEED IT NOW NEED IT, NEED IT, NEED IT NOW, NOT NOW. YOU’RE ENTITLED TO NOTHING.

AND I DON’T KNOW WHY, THE BULL HAS TO DIE BUT I DON’T SEE WHY, IT SHOULDN’T DIE BY THE SPINE LIKE AN OFF-BRAND TIE, WRAPPED AROUND A GUY HUNG FROM A POWER LINE I KNOW, I KNOW (I DON’T WANNA BE IT) I DON’T, I DON’T (I DON’T WANNA SEE IT) AND THE RED FLAG RISES, HORNS GO UP WITH AN EXCHANGE OF GLANCES, EYES LOCK IT’S A GAME OF CHANCES, HAVE YOU RUN OUT OF LUCK? I GUESS WE’LL SEE WHAT HAPPENS I KNOW, I KNOW (I DON’T WANNA BE IT) I DON’T, I DON’T (I DON’T WANNA SEE IT) NO. DON’T KNOW. AND I DON’T KNOW WHY, THE BULL HAS TO DIE BUT I DON’T SEE WHY, IT SHOULDN’T DIE BY THE SPINE AND I DON’T KNOW WHY, THE BULL HAS TO DIE AND I DON’T KNOW WHY DON’T. KNOW. WHY.

Submitted by Corpse Defiler — Apr 26, 2025

CAN’T YOU SEE? I HATE ME WITHERING AWAY. CAN’T STAND TO SEE ANOTHER DAY IT’S A HOAX. HAPPINESS, LOVE, AND HOPE IT’S A FUCKING JOKE IT’S A GAME I PLAY DRAGGED ON DAY TO DAY IT’S A GAME I PLAY I DON’T WANT TO STAY IF I DIED TODAY, WOULD YOU THINK OF ME? OH, IS IT WORTH IT? TO LIVE A LIFE IN FEAR AND HOPE YOUR BODY FORFEITS? I HATE THIS, THIS WORLD IS A BUCKET OF PISS WHITE WALL HALLS, AND THEY TELL ME TO CARRY ON ONE LAST KISS, FROM DEATH AND HIS APPRENTICE SHIT I HATE IT. NO, NOT NOW. I HATE NOW. ONE KICK AND I HIT THE SHIT. THAT’S IT, I QUIT. ROPE. NECK. DONE.

Submitted by The Void — Apr 26, 2025

IT’S A LATE NIGHT, AND THERE SEEMS TO BE A FRIGHT AND I DON’T KNOW WHAT IT IS, BUT IT’S CRAWLING IN MY SKIN I CANNOT TAKE THIS, AT ALL CAN I BE DISMISSED, FROM IT ALL? IT’S EYEING ME DOWN, ALL AROUND I’M SCARED AS SHIT STEP BY STEP, I HEAR IT CREEP UP NEXT TO ME AS I GLANCE QUICKLY, RIGHT AND LEFT. AND I BUCKLE MY KNEES, AND I GRIT MY TEETH WHAT IN THE NAME OF FUCK, IS THIS GOD DAMN THING? Oh, my god. OH, MY GOD. AND MY HANDS ARE NUMB, AND I FEEL IT RUN UP AND DOWN MY SPINE, OH GOD I’M DONE GOD HELP ME GOD HELP ME GOD HELP ME PLEASE HELP ME.

Submitted by Pestilence — Apr 26, 2025