Softcult

Not Sorry
silly little insect biting the back of my neck always hanging around when there’s a mouth to be fed i had to cut you off again throwing a fit, i’m so indifferent scratching left me with the thickest skin and i’m not sorry i’m not sorry i’m not sorry i’m not sorry slithering in your head gnawing beneath the surface you can’t bleed it out, the poison’s already spread ignorance, like a tick in the summer making you sick while it’s burrowing under feeding on you til there’s nothing left and i’m not sorry i’m not sorry i’m not sorry i’m not sorry From Letras Mania