why should I talk to you when I have thirty two, my shiny teeth and me
this lyric fucked me up. who prefers the company of the bones in their jaw to literally any human contact. I don’t care if they’re flawless. their stellar twinkle does not make them able to talk. “my shiny teeth that sparkle, adding beauty to my face.” a modern narcissus. draw away from your reflected mandibles, chip, no matter how much you love them they can never love u back (via alifepresalted)