#feedingyourdepravity

[human-gutz]

I'm a fish inside a birdcage

My brother always sings me songs

With his beak he tries to soothe me

He makes me feel that I belong

He has a wild imagination

And tells me things that must be true

Like there's a world where I can take flight

Where I can freely move

So carry me from these walls

Brother of mine

Show me the world outside

It has to be true

I'm counting on you

To be my wings and my eyes

-🐦‍⬛

P.s. aweee you made me a playlist~? And don't worry tooooo much on the meanings, I'm just sharing my songs with you~

SOUNDS LIKE YOU'RE STUCK, HUH?

SINCE YOU LOVE GIVING US MUSIC SO MUCH, DECIDED TO RETURN THE FAVOR.

ONE OF MY FAVORITES.

[human-gutz]

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twenty nine??

whar

what does thsi mean

[human-gutz]

why is your blog themed around depravity? isn't that.. bad?

no, not in my opinion.

depravity is something that is inside every single person. whether you like it, it's there. it could be something small, or it could be something big.

it makes me feel less afraid of my own depraved nature and embrace it as less of a bad thing, and more of something that exists. even if i get rid of it, i will always be depraved.

no person is pure. even if everyone wants to believe they are.

it's like making peace with your demons i think. or that's just how i see it. hopefully that, answered your question.

i could honestly talk about depravity and what not for ages. it's a neat concept to me.

[human-gutz]

WELL HELLO, HELLO!

I'VE BEEN WAITING FOR THIS CHANCE FOR A LITTLE WHILE.

HOW ARE YOU, YOU AMAZING BEAST?

[BRINE]

HEAHEHAH. HELLO THERE TO YOU AS WELL.

I'VE HEARD A BIT ABOUT YOU ALREADY. MOSTLY FROM WHAT WILBUR HAS WRITTEN DOWN IN HIS NOTES AND SHIT.

I'M DOING GREAT. :D

HOW ARE YOOU DOIN'?

[human-gutz]

A version of Romeo and Juliet

This time with adidas, sneakers and cigarettes

A couple of kids trying to cut down the safety net

They twisted the story

So they could bring glory to it

I love ya

Will you marry me?

Oh what a shame we gotta pay for reality

Ain't it sad, sad, sad

Park hill romance

We got the love

But they put out the fire

-🐦‍⬛

goodmorning, birdie.

i know this one is from yesterday but i never got around to posting it. got a little bit busy eheheh.

i hope you're doing well.

[human-gutz]

I'VE NEVER UNDERSTOOD WHAT

HUMANS DO AND WANT

IT'S QUITE CONFUSING

TO ME TO TRY TO CONNECT

NEVER LEARNED HOW I SHOULD FEEL,

INSTINCTS SOMEHOW STUNTED

JUST SEEM HAUNTED BY MY STUPID URGE TO PROTECT

UNTIL FRUSTRATION

MAKES ME WISH MY TEETH

WERE SHARP AS YOURS

CHEW THROUGH THEIR GARAGE DOORS

THESE CARNIVORES WILL NO MORE USE MY HEART

THEY'D CALL ME CRAZY,

BUT THEIR WORDS ALL SEEM MADE UP TO ME

MAYBE THEY JUST NEED MORE FRIENDSHIP LIKE YOURS

[BRINE]

you really do idolize him, don't you?

you're playing a very dangerous game in my opinion, the want between going fucking feral and protecting those near. i get that in a few ways, probably not the same.

i also didn't know you could sing too.

maybe everyone really is a bird.

[human-gutz]

I heard he lives down a river somewhere

With six cars and a grizzly bear

He got eyes, but he can't see

Well, he talks like an angel, but he looks like me

Oh, Lord

What have I become?

I'm the face of God, I'm my father's son

I'm not what you think you see

I know you can't eat leather, but you can't stop me

Why would you lie, why would you lie about how you feel?

I've got a mission and my mission is real

'Cause you've had your chances, yeah, you've had enough

I'm gonna burn your house down to spread peace and love

And it gets me down

Oh, Lord, how it gets me down

-🐦‍⬛

this is probably my favorite one you've sent me so far, birdie. it has a really nice tune. not gonna lie.

also, i'll be posting the playlist once i get to your little ask with the p.s. :]

[human-gutz]

Fell down the stairwell, had tripped on my feet

My heart got untied and laced with ennui

Dear Mr. Shoemaker, make me some cleats

How it'd be lovely to step on my dreams

I see, I see it's too true to believe

You were just lying next to me

Hear it all and by the hour forget

See it all and say, "Who? Who?"

Heal it all and by the hour forget

See it all and say, "Who? Who?"

Whatcha sayin'? Whatcha sayin'?

That I can't hold on?

-🐦‍⬛

made a lil playlist with all your songs, birdie. i'll post it soon. promise.

sometimes i wonder if there is a meaning behind everything, maybe i should look into all this a bit more.

the bird imagery is everywhere.