The Lightest Mode

How is your strongest suction holding up?
I'm letting out all the aquatic lights and undivided sorrows.
I'm striking out the be folded love and unfulfilled devotion.
How is my refilled and dirty obsession be called hate?

I'm the lightest mode when i'm burdened with myself
And you are the same when i can hate you with all my mind!!!

Brain Rot and The Last Homecoming

Vibrating on songs of despair
A squeezed out adorable myth died
Trembling on nauseous forebodings
An aged out dilemma flutters to fly
Ramble on
Cos your return has faded into the past
So Ramble on

Squeaking on bedroom tales
A barbed perversion tries to write
Jumping on tired rides
A lifeless lie swims to survive
Ramble on
Cos your future has been marked by the start
So Ramble on