my schedule is all full of 'i hate'
another day in the dirt, stronger
strength of a hundred heartbeats
i could never love like i love this
piles of garbage or dust or something
and through it all, hope and doubt
i was so glad that i am alive
that i had neglected to really live
i am not afraid, i am just so scared
colour me with kisses til tickled pink
preparation nation, salmon made me me
show me what the moon do for you
who do? i do voodoo in the miss you mind
and the tv don't even work!
oh, but don't you even go thinking that!
i am unused to this kind of kindness
creep in the crepsular tones
em dash dolls and dawgs outta here
you smile as smiles should.
if that thing is not dead
i hope she will be, soon my dear
grandmother should suffer
jump! van halen nightmare
everyday i'm in the queue
the dole specttrum humdrum
doth moth life, the lamp is black
same as the kettle, amirite?
funeral.
i was face to face with the ace of spades
you found me, i weren't playing hyde
found me and scooped me up in the clouds
where my head stays on a high of lifelessness
twice. found me on a shake rocknroller coaster
what the real point of this me, i before iou
Mrs dr frankenstein, my favourite colour is red
i was a victim again and again, i was no packmulemile
am i to be trusted? show me kindness, i'll show you fear
i can't imagine even why. i have to ask
is this even good, this is good, this is paranoia prediction.
like how even the homeless refuse help sometimes. it's like pride
it's like a sin win bin baby, babe.
there aint no reason aint no rhyme
A THING is a dream, a dream is all mine
i chose the world over the man
jesu was a schizo, all he done in life
is less than my death was due daily
and there aint no blame, god blind me
a constant in my mind, blind led blind
poison dream, twist and bind
spineless brainless, pull ahappy face
outta the trash and the spaz i was
listen to kawliga and say geronimo's name in vain
what is he planning in the pisspot
flat on my face on my back back in the moment
SCREAM FOR ME BITCH, MAKE ME. MAKE ME
i thought of quittin baby. the waters wont let me
i met god in a hospital gown all gutter bound
powder brown brain, roll on buddha to world war three
you scared me! you scare me. i fear you.
you remind me of someone, i know what you won't ever say
watch me become another victimhood under the hood of
seeing red in the debt to a dirty debbie baby
JJ decay, frankie boyle met ronnie biggs
the future is only in my head
the religions are burning in my napalm hat
we're not any younger than the eye of god
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