I'm not well
There are parasites in my skin
Telling me to keep well
Telling me to smoke weed
I'm not well
My joy is fleeting
So is my health
I think I smoke too much weed
There's a well of parasites
In my belly button
So please
Put your hand in there
And run it up against my chest
But inside my skin
Please
Help me
Reach my neck
And feed this lump
In my throat
To the butterflies in my stomach
And the parasite well
BS
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