Detachment Kit Spider.
spider. up my sleeve, asking me if i would need some time
to think. i thought, it's not like this, it never quite
feels to be alone & i sleep. blushing slightly. i drift,
slowly. open up & let me in i wonder if i'd ever live,
what can i see that makes him violent, spider does he's
punctured me & darkness starts to follow me, what can i
say to curb his violence? hurry to me please. spider why?
i feel wonderfully, i feel tired. spider entrances me,
whispering things to punish me to ease, & i sleep. i
coughed, it's not like me, i never quite feel as free as
i would think. blushing slightly. i drift slowly. open up
& let me in i wonder if i'd ever live, what could i see
that makes him violent, spider does he's puntured me &
darkness starts to capture me, what can i say to curb his
violence. hurry to me please. spider why? i feel
wonderfully ask him & why & why he sings. spider up my
sleeve asking me if i would need some time to think..
