Shrug before he licked the revolver, shoulda listened
Now these the shenanigans you involved with, this the system
Crocodile slid it in, almost graceful how he swim
I’m a savage, volcano rim, just toss him in
“As soon as I write something on the page, it’s separate from me. I want things to sound like a diary and to sound confessional, but they’re also not real and full of lies.”