i promise im not crazy
cult
i am in the cult
yes, in the cult.
i wake up every day and bear it
i sacrifice pigeons and relatives
i drip blood from my finger when i pinch it with a needle
and i put a thread inside my veins
feels good being insane
i am a part of the international crazy
cult of perception
cult of perfection
i sell lives and i sell money
i sell drugs of seeing stars
i am the cult
i am the leader and a worshipper
i am an idol and a fruit
i am a bearer and a bear
i love cleansing
but im the one dirtying
i am the dirt
and i am the paper rug
i am the mug and a jar
empty
but im filling on the inside
i am the residue of the thug
the homeless
the witch
i am the cult of the spirit
15.06.2024 1:16
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