Don't breathe, salivate you sleeping blank space
Don't breathe in the surrogate floral spectrum
Don't breath just salivate on frozen organs

We'll kill a thousand times

Don't release starving orchids into the world
They'll die just like the last one Again
They'll stare right in your eyes
It's all frozen and choking
When we're whispering and laughing
and so we stop
Plural
Literal
Coldsweat
Drenced in a sanguine fluid
and measured for infection