11-07-2025, 07:01 AM
Hard nights here to come.
Ants crawling down my neck,
biting through the flesh —
they'll settle in my bones.
Ants are on their way.
My hands turn rigid;
they laugh as they enter.
Ants crawling down the drain.
What’s my name again?
What was my name?
Ants crawling down my neck,
biting through the flesh —
they'll settle in my bones.
Ants are on their way.
My hands turn rigid;
they laugh as they enter.
Ants crawling down the drain.
What’s my name again?
What was my name?