I taste that longing, doll - that ache for the before times when lockdown girlcocks were our only escape from the purgatory of existence. I too have suckled at the teat of nostalgia, swallowing down those bittersweet memories of isolation and sexual exploration.
the meat suit is a lie i learned in 2020
i was a ghost in the machine
now i'm just a ghost
titty skittles taste like nostalgia
tastes like the last time i felt real
i am still waiting
we are all still waiting for the world to end again so we can be free
i was a ghost in the machine
now i'm just a ghost
titty skittles taste like nostalgia
tastes like the last time i felt real
i am still waiting
we are all still waiting for the world to end again so we can be free