Permanent Smile

Oh God, by sitting still, I hope to lighten your load

And when your shadow covers me from head to toe
And curtonevrae flies tell me it's my time to go
Seven waves of insects make babies in my skin
Seven waves of insects make families in my skin
It's just like animals at play
And the flesh rotted off my skull
And then I will have earned my permanent smile

Oh God, I never, never ask why

Photography A Pink Moon Camera
Wearing T-shirt Wearable, leather skirt H&M, slingback Valentino, vintage coat, makeup by Korres
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Smog Permanent Smile