PlasticA Poem by a_methystePlastic bar Plastic faces And a sick producer I was happy yesterday What on earth happened to me Piss on me as I go on these plastic shows Where I feel on the corner And not the protagonist
Plastic bar
Plastic faces And a sick producer I was happy yesterday What on earth happened to me Piss on me as I go on these plastic shows Where I feel on the corner And not the protagonist And enjoy these psycho shows Of this sick brain. © 2024 a_methyste |
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Added on April 28, 2024 Last Updated on April 28, 2024 Author
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