All foreheads press against all windows
A predator and fortress in one
I am more evil than you
I was born to handle low pressure
A predator and fortress in one
Watching yourself backwards
I was born to handle low pressure
I don’t know
Watching yourself backwards
The blossoms of sleep
I don’t know
Like the act of escaping out of/into.
The blossoms of sleep
I am more evil than you
Like the act of escaping out of/into.
All foreheads press against all windows