Operator: "Put the receiver to your chest and let me know who loves you best."

Because you never know who knows best. When you've got a gun to your head be sure to call your local operator for any assistance necessary. The blood runs from brother's hands to his face. Smiles tainted by the unhonest thoughts of love and pain being different. Cold cold lips kiss the heart of the earth's core to try and take a sip. Lifeless attempts to mimicking a bear. Caves and caverns never could replace a bed for months. Four months... four months without breath. Freshen up to make your way up the stares. Left slightly confused by the penetration. Connect the i's and dot yourself. Claim the uncharted land and plant your seeds. The way a God would.

Operator: "You make the world turn when you lie like that."

And I never meant to be like this. Snakes making way through the eye of my needle. Winding themselves through my roots to leave no leafs. Break the glass and watch my hands. The only part of me I understand.

Operator: "Goodnight, goodnight. Don't let the bed bugs bite."
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The first line is from a Blood Brothers song then random thoughts ensue. Enjoy.