One night my kidneys
Were acting up again
In the midst of my
Historically disappointed soul
I knew Jack the Ripper wasn't
So great after all
Being a simple Polish immigrant-
Nationality shouldn't change
A thing though
Society makes you one essence
Of another essence
Going so deep you
Crawl out with the umbilical cord
Swallowed down your tiny
Society mouth
All the people living
On such savory sweet nothing
But with Justin
I was no one's society mouth
Because when I was lying
In his small-ass bed
Shivering and rolling in the needles
Soft on my sides
He kept my imaginary cold
Warm
Asking for no one but the me
That is only
Love
Trying to forget that he
Accidentally threw his cat
On my bloody leg
