curses

Nunc me rogitas nunc consulis tempus

Abit I am satist

Curse upon my town

'Cause they never wanted me to do shit

I might need some grapes in the club

Took the L, I still win

Trickster in the night, darkness host

I feel like Rumpelstiltskin

Let me say it here, since I can

TERFs should die, don't tweet me

Used to wanna be rich as fuck

But then I'd have to eat me

That would just taste bad

I've got 13 days of app shit in me

When you buy my shit on Bandcamp

My life expectancy go...

Up!

But I could not care less

Canvas goin' up

Gotta pub, but I'm still so careless

Yah-ah-ah!

Ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy

Money money money money

Money money mo-ney

I wanna get whack

Take a load and break the bed frame

You can grab it from the back

Just try not to moan my deadname

Feed my habits, lost the pack

But that's everywhere like bread flakes

And I need them, I might quack

Watch me beg like it's the pedway headway

Still

For the only one I want

For the only one I need

It takes so much

I know you say you're down but are you really?

Can you see what I see?

Do you know that I cannot read your mind?

And you cannot read my dreams?

I wish you could read into me

Like instructions that come with iPhone

I don't wanna be capable of scaring you away

No, no, no, I don't wanna but I might though

Losing myself every day, and you see it

Less often I do something right though

I don't wanna scare you

But I can and I will and I fucking hate it

Losing my mind every day, and you see it

Can you pretend you do not see it?

'Cause it sounds like-