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letra de appetite of a people-pleaser - ghost and pals

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ideas forming out of thin air
these indulgences none can compare
so many flavors that one would abhor

even though i’ve had enough…
i still demand:
give me more
i need a whole personality
something inordinately sweet
order anything you’d like
nothing’s changing my mind
i don’t care how unhealty it is
‘cus there isn’ t anything
i’d rather be
call me obsequious
i guess i’m a bit dramatic
sometimes my appet-te is
eerily erratic
give me your dire expectations
and i’ll consume
perfection
you are what you eat, after all…
everything
combines into one
so many flavors that one would abhor
and i know i’ve had enough
i’ve gone too far
now that i’ve become
a full-course ident-ty
take a bite of me
i hope that i’ve become
a favorable delicacy
that i’m worth something
i’ll eat ’em all
the thoughts of anyone
i’ll ever meet
just to make them happy
wondering why i’m a burden
or so it seems
aren’t i everything?
maybe if i try a little harder, it will be okay
one day
keep on eating more and more
divide my life away
into servings
and go beyond the point of no return
i know i’m subservient but…
all of this is necessary
sometimes my appet-te is
violently contrary
irreconcillable perceptions
appeal to my obsessions
the nausea is overwhelming
whether i’ve been caramelized
or rotten to the core
which one should i be?
‘cuz i dunno who i’m
supposed to be anymore
and it’s sickening
i’ll overeat
the implications
of your thoughts
just to make you happy
nonetheless, i feel my insides
are tied to knots
aren’t i more than everything?
i’m a recipe for entropy
i’m too overwhelming
give me your validation
i can taste your apprehension
these flavors of personality
are hindering my likeability
my impulsive desire
my appet-te has
spoiled my urge to satisfy
everyone will like me more without it 2x
now that i’ve become the
perfect ident-ty
take a bite of me
i hope that i’ve become a
flavorless delicacy
that i’m good enough
and now that i’ve become the
perfect ident-ty
what else do you need?
‘cus i dunno who i’m
supposed to be anymore
and i’m starving
i’ll purge ’em all
the thoughts of anyone
i’ll ever meet
why aren’t you happy?!
nonetheless, i know my insides
are empty
aren’t i more than everything?

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