astralChain - Afternoon

can’t feel my face, wanna peel it off of my skull?

how does it taste?

u drink my blood &it's cold

i wanna know, i wanna know

void for a soul, bottomless hole

caught on the end of ur astral chain

it wasn’t that sweet, it’s just aspartame

still tryna ascertain

how all this came from a bad first name

u wanna crack my face

new watch, wanna crack my face

you a dog, tryna track my pace

either way, i’ma have my say

what a sad thing!!!

it’s always happening

nothing everlasting

never, if you’re asking

KNOW i’ll nvr pass

autopilot when i mask it

what a strange dream

i thought everything would change

&it's changing…

for the worse, it’s a curse

on the dirt where they lay me

«grass dont grow here lately»