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Insufferable
Recite his ego. To fall through a phone. It's narrow, doubt the wire. Boiling to the bone. Press it more he won't confess. Remember cool and nodding, Jess.
Into The Garden
Time waits over. Behind your shoulder. And the onset of your wandering years. Until you're not the same old fool you once took yourself for. . Let me slip into.
Instant Disassembly
Mamasita, catch me now as I sink. Into darkness I thought to be extinct. Chilled my eyeballs as the curtains were torn. And shed a light so bright. Shining like the day I was born.
I Was Just Here
My keys don't work. This knob don't turn. My eyes feel like. Cigarette burnt. I'll cut my hair. But I don't care. Should I unwind. And go to sleep?. Creature comforts.
Human Performance
I know exactly, where I was when I. First saw you the way I see you now, through these eyes, waiting to retry. . Those pristine days I, recall so fondly.
Frog Pond Plop
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Everyday It Starts
Everyday it starts. Everyday it starts. Everyday it starts. Anxiety. . Anxiety. Everyday it starts. Everyday it starts. Anxiety. Anxiety. Anxiety. . Related.
Dust
It comes through the window. It comes through the floor. It comes through the roof. And it comes through the door. . Dust is everywhere, sweep. Sweep.
Ducking & Dodging
You've been ducking and dodging but you can't come home no more. You've been ducking and dodging but you can't come home no more. That key you've got won't fit this lock no more.
Duckin And Dodgin
You've been ducking and dodging but you can't come home no more. You've been ducking and dodging but you can't come home no more. That key you've got won't fit this lock no more.
Donuts Only
Like a red state's Baptist fervor.. Like a small town's unsolved murder.. Some secrets are just best resting in the tombs of buried thought-slums.. As for Texas: donuts only - you cannot find bagels here..
Disney P.t.
My girl is a bowl of hash, a familiar looking rash,. My girl's my secret stash, my shampooed pile of trash.. My girl's a borealis-lit fjord.. My girl's a summons ignored..
Content Nausea
Content nausea, World War Four. Seems like it all came too soon. Another carnage apparatus. Such a dissapointing doom. . I've used money, I've used drugs.
Dear Ramona
An air of self delusion that no two arms could ever contain. This lady is a hypnosis poet and when she speaks her words weep like rain. She tiptoes through the side streets in the morning and wears dark sunshades at night.
Caster Of Worthless Spells
We measured the distance of the space between islands.. Gazing out into the river Styx she said "It's no river at all.. It's a tidal estuary," was her only line, she delivered it well..
Careers In Combat
There are no more summer lifeguard jobs.. There are no more art museums to guard.. The lab is out of white lab coats,. Cause there are no more slides and microscopes..
Borrowed Time
I was feeling nostalgic for the days when. My thoughts dripped on to my head from the ceiling.. I remember the feeling of the museless existence. Of the drunk, bored and listless,.
Captive Of The Sun
My Miss Phonia brought the faders up now.. She's a military grade, in dolby surround, around 5.. 1.. Cue the barking from the baritone.. Conductor in the pit for the car honk duet..
Bodies
Bodies made of slugs and guts. Rusted bench seats been stuck in ruts full of bodies. Made of slugs and guts. Sludged all the way through the mud to orate to some.
Bodies Made Of
Bodies made of slugs and guts. Bodies made of slugs and guts. Rusted bench seats been stuck in ruts full of bodies. Made of slugs and guts. . Sludged all the way through the mud to orate to some.
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