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Bababooey

Bababooey

Bababooey to this
feeling of uncertainty
Bababooey to this
over extended bank account
Bababooey to this
pain in my stomach
Bababooey
Bababooey
Bababooey

I want to ask my anxiety
if he's got Prince Albert
in a can

I want to call up
my depression
and ask her if
she knows
Mike Hunt

I want to get too excited
playing capture the flag
and tackle my paranoia
accidentally break his arm
and have his
Aunt Penelope
call me a "little heathen"

I want to wait
ten minutes
for that 56k
just to look at pictures
revealed line by line
sitting next to my shame

We'll hold hands
intertwine and
she'll taste me


Get a feel
in her mouth
for me
and swallow
me
whole

I'm going to
Nicky-Nicky-Nine-Doors
at the motel of my heart
Trying my damnedest
to wake my insecurity

he never sleeps he
ignores my knock
because he
knows I
know he's
always
awake

Palpable Responsibility

Palpable Responsibility

Queen Mable

Queen Mable