Approach me then violate
my innocence, leave and isolate
yourself from me before I murder you self worth, slaughter
everything you’ve built, place you on the lighter and of the teeter totter

Make me soar higher than I am when I’m high
blunts fatter than I feel in my stomach region, sigh
Thigh so thin but feeling weak
Looking like a tweaker
Moving my head fast, growing meaker
Breaking the science beaker
Too much for the good scales
Snake skin shedding, tails


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