Bid bid bid
Try to make it like the upper class lives
Scrape,claw and dig
Make sure your always busy
Work for pinches
Watch for your pitches
Offer to step up / step on it
If you can’t…dollar per Milligram
Listen to all the mixes
Everything is a series of wishes
Fuck money // get stitches
Luxury will poke it’s head in eventually
Physical dependacy is intimacy
Showing yourself ministry
We’re all preachers
Sometimes people are listening
Be careful what you yell
Be weary of your smell
Pride & lust can be just as overwhelming to the senses
Eventually we all will sink into the ditches
So behead your well wishes
Vomit into these wishing wells
Kiss & tell
And God damnit pass the ammunition
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