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NEO TITANIC - Istasha
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NEO TITANIC Istasha

NEO TITANIC - Istasha
Freezing cold I’m missing
My links
I’m retrieving piss
I got no ballast and my shuttle will sink
And
Good grief I’m overboard

Resign in peace
The picture
Or metaphor
Ease the bleeding round the center
Up the back into tissue
Oh won’t you cut the chord

Guess I got to
Breathe in process
And pull apart the product
Contact read up
Missing
But shit was just leaving commas on em
Numbers in abundance
Imprinted upon my iris
Parted
Blast it full to blacken my vision In plaster wrapped a prison

Frost on my backbone
So cold
Leave my eyes In a black hole
One blink
No track and I’m back home
Throw up on the sink
In a wormhole
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