it's rotten vibes—

I’m the big winner,  At the dust mite motel. They’ll be turning me into dinner, At the dust mite motel. They put me out on the buffet, In the dust mite diner. Yeah, I’m on full display, On the buffet in the dust mite diner.  They’re taking me to the dust mite motel, Where they’re all rubbing their hands together. And being on the buffet is my own personal hell. They’re all waiting for me in the dust mite diner. - Willy Sullivan | baddie 9/11

Me and the stars, We are best friends  Around the world And backwards we bend! Each one a diamond, Oozing, sparkling glow.   Into the spiral drain universe, All things must flow. Glittering like freshly fallen snow. They blink back at me with hydrogen eyes And fall like dandelion seeds, Through tear-streaked skies. - Willy Sullivan | baddie 9/11

I'm fighting demons. I am trying not to eat out every day. - Willy Sullivan | baddie 9/11

They’re looking through the glass at me. Like an animal at the zoo. They started looking long ago. The feeling makes me blue. As I eat, as I play I can feel them staring, Treating my natural ways like they’re brand new. I thought they might let me out, If I could be like them too.  I studied hard and practiced often To see this dream come true.  But in the end I can’t fit in, It’s something we always knew. - Willy Sullivan | baddie 9/11

Take the pussy potion. To set things into motion. Make it pussy perfect. I call it pussy-perfection. - Willy Sullivan | baddie 9/11

Under the full moon’s light I have a dreadful appetite. A soreness bone deep, I grow sharp teeth And feast on lonely travelers. I slink between the trees With a craving to appease. I must reach out with my sharp claws And take you into my jaws, To put this ancient hunger to sleep. I’ve no fear of being caught Because it’s a wolf they’ll have sought And by dawn I’ll have shed my dark fleece. - Willy Sullivan | baddie 9/11

The pussy’s in the wind, The pussy’s in the sea, The pussy is far from home, But the pussy had to be free. - Willy Sullivan | baddie 9/11