describe yourself your leaves look shiny and sticky and dewy but on second touch they are fabric oh eternal polyester you are just a bouquet of cloth roses from valentine s day a prized faux floral arrangement in a silent hotel lobby but flowers wilt and you will not would you bleed if i cut you do you ever have to pee do you have ears do potted plants hear when will you realise i am a tourist describe yourself i ve never had fun in my life i mean another thing is that i drink a lot of water you know you like my artwork can you stop being my favourite person let s see if you like my ex boyfriend s face trust me i m a masochist i m amazing but i m not a public figure i love my height and i love my ass describe yourself i want to binge on you like that cheddar popcorn and for you to want to track my flights to check my feed i ve had the avocado toast here one thousand times and now you strike with your disgusting smile i know your hands when you re excited like a child at christmas or a teenager with a porno magazine i want to be a pornographic christmas tree describe yourself your beaches and your sand are too stiff too dry to form into a castle but they look so smooth and squishy like my hands cold and permy from salty seawater i could sculpt you into a suitable abode for collected seashells even if you would be washed away you would have been a castle for a moment and i know you would love to be a castle you deserve to die in one anyway
['deconstructed club', 'drain', 'fluxwork', 'mandible', 'new isolationism', 'nordic ambient', 'swedish techno', 'underground hip hop']