Homecoming king. What does she taste like?

A mold. Cosplay Princess. Laying alone. Mommy fleece

Pleasure panic wheeled down

Brain still functioning. She doesn't speak

He yells I haven't given her a voice

A knife laying side by side. Bendable

Rejection. Reject. Pathetic. Come on lovebird

Hanging in the dark devoid of empathy

Mining the soul of femininity

Replace the vessel. Soulless putrescence

Keep it clean. The thick plastic, faux flesh Goodwill dress

Sequin disco light. Gun to temple

I'll never get a date