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from Two Songs by Torture Castle



Very infrequently, when I surface in the sea of delusion in which I float, I think “who is this?” My eyes begin to focus and I think, “what am I inside?” My bare feet drag across this filthy carpet and this has got to be enough. When I cram all of this into my face, I feel grace. If I swallow these quickly, I feel less empty.

a cum soaked Holy Ghost skulking around the back roads, looking for someone who can keep secrets.

Nothing has changed since you picked me up. I’m still a snake, but now I ride in the front.

I wallow in hedonism, and bathe in filth. Some share the secrets, and some don’t know shit, aside from my DNA I leave nothing but my scent. You can ask me anything and I’ll plead the fifth. When I lie, it sounds better than the truth, all bullshit aside i’m awful inside, how cute. I stink to high heaven, and stay high as a kite, I scratch till I bleed, and only come out at night. Say all the right things and I know you’ll fuck me, but everything I do is done egregiously.


from Two Songs, released January 4, 2024
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