Mollip & Reptile by Chow Mwng
Bare faced cheek!
I've lied to myself and no fucking words come to mind.
These mollips are black dog notes from a square edged pit of shit. There is a moment on waking when the world seems rose tinted and momentarily perfect then the twitch hits hard like a mini seizure. Nothing can fix that. No one can share the space between your ears.
