Petite Mort

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Song Written, Recorded, and Performed By Alex Sokol

I choose
My truth

I do
like to die
enjoy the view

cold
drifting need, dressed in dream
dignified and
bold
bleeding means, focus me
intentionalizing

goad
on top of me, leashed this dream
sync into mind and
psychopathic dreams lube esteem
slipping around inside

I choose
My truth

Climbing back up the horizon
To catch my fleeting view
Perfect and mesmerizing
If only it were true

The conning tower
What a view

The peak of it all is just a glimpse of the fleeting
Reality scars keep us grounded and always needing
Devour a dream
To die
To see

Take a little_give a little_steal a little_feel a little_die  out a little_get out a little_drop a little_take a little_give a little_ steal a little_feel a little_lick a little_get out a little

I just wanna

To fucking die