Suck Teeth

Damn, son tell me what you want to do (about me). Your mother's buried under life's debris (sorry). We'll spit like swallows if you want it too (tell me). Poison drifting out of me into you (inside of me). When I found my bleak future Before I was fully nurtured. Past present future hybrid creatures Doesn't matter if they're real: I fear they're real.