The jungle presses in again
Darkness improves with a little shove
'Tis how Los Angeles works on you
Fear or shame, no in between

Bloated carpet sample
Dead not among wildflowers
Walk, walk into the lake
Your rotted blanket on its shore
No one will pull you out

Westlake Luv
Mushes, muffles the sound of murder

My balls turned to breasts
And fell through the ceiling like a human mirror ball
Everyone here is so pretty
Everyonе here has such a hot body
Once you tiе someone’s hands
You can do anything