I lifted up my crucifix by Jesus' chin

It never got bright today, always a shadow of a day, a hung grey cloud.

The insistent drip drip drip 'good morning this is' drip drip drip 'how can i' drip drip drip


There's someone online and they're wanting banter, and I want sleep, glorious sleep,
but I had a nap earlier, so closing my eyes is like sliding a dead seal over a rock...can't can't just can't get there

Fuck what is this music? Get me that Christmas in the Heart by Dylan please. Eeeeeeeeee