You’re the demon

Bomb. edgy, edgy, edgy.
Iden-tify, check out,
we need an old lady to shout 80’s mysoginistic songs at us
Check out the lyrics
painful for you to hear
Nobody has privilege
only everybody that you see
let’s keep it down
cos you ain’t ready for me
but it bubbles it burns
as I twist and turn
writhe around inflame

slow, slow, slow, slow
Build up now,
exponentialy at first slow
inside the middle of my body
like the big bang
exploding, radiating out from a quantum singularity
all consuming
I can’t stop it moving
You’re dictating to me my freedom
Well I’m sorry but you’re the demon/

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