Vicious Banter

UGh!~

The ditched ones and the gutter

Gnawing nouns and their crepitation

Surrendering is never so smooth!

Nothing is sufficient for her gluttony

I haven't paid yet for the things I've done so far

And it bores me with the censures she conglutinates

Do I require any of those condemnations if there is no accuracy

I'll consider what I'm gonna neglect

They're all coming along the way Here to fill their needs done in hurry

I'm feeling like I'm gonna spew

OHg-!

Lingering and waiting the nonsense,

Having a procrastination disease!

But the patience's just wearing thin

I need to be poured and fluxed in an urgent manner

I have to be adored before it's too late for me to be darted to my downers

Is there an anticipation that has anything to do with me

The future seems like the repetition of me

Should I recognize being vagabond by leaving my reputation belongs to norms behind

Do I battle with the insolence if I am not in mood someway

I just wanna spit the despite out of my tongue

But undeterred-

They make me say without comprehending

I don't wanna sound soggy

Can words long along with nudity

My mouth ejaculates all the time

How can I be more cautious

I am not a calculator

There is a banter playing alongside my enthusiasm

How could I wish to destruct the despair if it is the key of my subsistence

I am borned for screaming suppressed

AHH!-

OGh-

Vivid dreams adopt over thinkers in the termination in anyways

Procession lets keep the mentality at safe

This solemn mask wears humans

Skull is scripted on dull faces and weirdos

Privilege makes us peculiar

Specimens are to be falsified

Twisted sisters playing the aunties to the exploited ones

Ensembles are hiding the vice of the men with ties

Hutches become a mist for hollow seekers

Curtains are covering the naked windows

Pelage is the confidence for mellowness of the mortals

Lips hide the obscenities

Sentries are patrolling throughout the halls to protect the ones who means nothing for them

Organisms are there for living and denying the inferno

Furnaces are ingesting the innocence with their burning aspiration

Maggots are eating the husks while they're breathing

Grave keepers are panting to bury another mold under the soil

Fridges leave the victuals to die frozen

Things are existing to company the essence by putting iniquity flavor over them

I am here to scream with my soft voice and to come along with this presentment

I like being a piddling piece in this involution

Violence scares my toes off

I pretend to be a watcher to be on

But I am there for us

I am believing 'cause I want to

It is easier than the hush

We are all here for this