I know I’m supposed to be happy for you or whatever
but it actually really hurts, like a punch to the stomach that makes me want to vomit.
You're disgusting, you know that?
You're disgusting because you embody all of my id's desires,
everything for which I can't help but lust no matter how much I try and hack away at the baobabs;
the weeds just keep spreading and spreading like a neurotoxin in the bloodstream
until paralysis threatens to clench its vise on my mind
and I can't look at you anymore.
but it actually really hurts, like a punch to the stomach that makes me want to vomit.
You're disgusting, you know that?
You're disgusting because you embody all of my id's desires,
everything for which I can't help but lust no matter how much I try and hack away at the baobabs;
the weeds just keep spreading and spreading like a neurotoxin in the bloodstream
until paralysis threatens to clench its vise on my mind
and I can't look at you anymore.
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