I think I found my berries.

I think I found my berries. It's been six years and it still smells like my ex's gym bag.

Found my berries. They're dead. I'm dead. We're all dead.

I think I found my berries. It's like a ghost trying to make a TikTok.

I think I found my berries. It's got a pension and a dog named Kevin.

My berries are older than my mom's marriage.

I think I found my berries. It's got a dog and a will.

I think I found my berries. It's in a casket. I’m not sure if I should mourn or laugh.

My berries are in a casket. They died of cringe.

Found my berries. They’re in a casket. I’m gonna bring flowers and a trash can.