Magnetars

I fuck with angels who aint know that they had fallen

& now theyre lucifers they use me for its gruesome bruh

Daggers & nooses huh 22s & uh we boofin huh

My family users abusers & 2 time losers huh

Real death bringers real knife swingers

Im from Flint MI we still kill over sneakers

I used to drool over Isha she drooled over a needle

The wind turned against us my love you are free now

Shimmering glimmering gods we all shine down here magnetars

There was a time I saw my final act pretty pink ladies dance around a tesseract

I saw a white hole and I was told that if I chose to go well then I don’t come back

Sorry my love but the wind it has turned against us

The trees bow for the breeze so we must do as such

The airs so thick here I sneer & I bathe in your love

In your sweat I forget that I ever was

We type silent messages quieter than whispers

We lose our voices every time we ping transmitters

Transhumanists doomatists

Sorry my gorgeous treasure but the winds turned against us

Lunatics moon addicts

I integrate our energetic imprint we never forget us

But here & now you feel that don’t you my precious misses?

Im afraid winds have turned against us

Don’t give up we’re all we got

Pale forget me not blue our auras lock

You me he where there’s 3 there’s god

The trees bow for the breeze made by true love…