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  1. 1Alright, I Admit... It Was A Whore House
    The path has changed so much over the years. No reason to fret, just turn around and walk away. The glass of wine and the plate of overcooked food burnt too long. . Paranoid about a fuck me dress. Re...
  2. 2An Exercise In Self Portature: Go Shoot Yourself
    We are living in your trust back to square one again this is becoming what it was meant to. For self exploitation for meaningless narcissism this is becoming an encyclopedia for our ideas. Suck it up...
  3. 3Bambi Hooker And The Case Of Beer
    from these bloody hills. comes unmixed oil and water. concentrated by abstract particles. distilled through cross pollination. RAFAEL FERNANDO "THE USED" CAMPIOL LAMEIRA. THEUSED_THEUSED@HOT...
  4. 5Blue Dress
    dragged to the burial where witches flew overhead. roses drip black and children weep in awe at thier mother's side. and tissues break. shows your ample wit. to get back at your bastards lust. r...
  5. 6Category
    Certain lines were formed together to form specific shapes. Couldn't help overhearing from where I was eavesdropping that you're tampering with the family circle you're not very talente...
  6. 7Civeta Dei
    pick up this doll and watch the girl dream. cups spill what holds, what holds, what holds tommorrow. clenching the fist, raising the brow. as glass enters the vein. justice shines in her dark eyes. as...
  7. 8Clarissa Explains Cuntainment
    The horror they leave in threes they always do. I'm holding hands with the devil while you make your deal with Jesus, so let me milk your prostate with the unborn meat fingers. Horrible your eyes...
  8. 9Cradle In The Crater
    We all thought the same, it was going to be okay, thankful for my clean brain. Scratched my head, felt the dandruff piling up underneath my fingernails. Thankful for my clean brain. He's just a b...
  9. 10Document.gracebudd
    [audio clip]. i took her to an empty house in westchester i had already picked up. when we got there i told her to wait outside, pick wild flowers. i went upstairs and stripped all of my clothes off....
  10. 11Don't Get Blood On My Prada Shoes
    cringing at the sight, flawless face dragged. i giggled, kissing my fingers, type c and saliva bubbling. kissing my fingers. find an easier way of dying, before you get murdered. type c and saliva bub...
  11. 12Ease My Siamese
    Do you remember all the times we would sin?. My dear siamese twin. My dear siamese twin. Us brothers we stuck together. Us brothers we stuck together. Us brothers we stuck together. Always all days. E...
  12. 13El Pinata de La Muerte
    Remember my face dirty man?. Smack me with a frying pan, maybe this will all come back to you. You gave me a fever a long time ago, I never got better. Remember me yet?. This is where I celebrate my r...
  13. 14Gallery of Thrills
    Would you like to hear a race of beings. That actually think Eart belongs to them?. That's right, I kid you not!. Step right in and see how they believe. The planet belongs to them, but as we all...
  14. 15Grandfather
    There has never ever been a dull moment - we can kiss the highest clouds and name them after movie stars. Your fingers, they're flower pots. And as the cuticles crack the stem comes through, you&...
  15. 16If These Bullets Could Talk
    what you've accomplished against me was sickening. so i'll be sure to return the favor. you hurt me horribly. i turned back, you killed me. i haven't for much, but i'll ask you th...
  16. 17if They Holler, Don't Let Go Pt. 2
    It's been a few years, And I still carry many fears. The game has been opened back up, so now it's time to play catch up. The rats are caught and thrown into their playground, Upon conscious...
  17. 18Imagine Nation Express
    When we meet with good intentions in mind, it's like tying your arms to the northbound train. When you extend your hand for peace, it's like tying your legs to the southbound train. You prac...
  18. 19Jay Walking Backwards
    Their arms frantically tossed through the air. While his hands were together reciting a prayer. Jesus my lord, don't take this good man, just let him finish what you began. Stop covering this pav...
  19. 20Jesus And Tori
    the soiled ground for the sacrifice. dispelled. crippling. faulty. holyland. i am your martyr, your stigmata. the tears turn to blood beneath my eyes. my body listens. as you whisper. my fingers b...
  20. 21Last Laughter
    You live in me. Sticks and stones may break my bones. But your words will make me stronger. A trail of Inferno will follow. You live in me. Pointing and laughing. Pointing and laughing. Pointing and l...
  21. 22Like A Cat
    Give him back his sweater that poor fellow has only orchestrated symphonies into the poisoned ant hills. You have tried, I'm afraid don't let it hurt I shouldn't stay show your cards no...
  22. 23My Sharona (the Knack)
    when you gonna give me some time Sharona. Will you make my motor run, motor run, honey coming off of the line Sharona. Never gonna stop give it up such a dirty mind. Always get it up from the touch of...
  23. 24Of Fear (Ft. Eva Spence)
    It comes and goes. It comes and goes. It comes and goes. It's temporary, yet neverending. But when it hits, it breeds. Multiplies, consumes me, consumes me. So when it hits, fight. Fight to deny,...
  24. 25Operating On A Rerun Episode
    Pantone seventy one running parallel centered along the towns miles of perforated lines to stabalize just a couple more lives it's those tailgators that'll get you beaver. Kill welvomes you...
  25. 26Paper Weight Pigs
    Stand Clear of the closing doors. Punch in your sleazy dignity. It's almost time to eyeball those interns. Eight hours of conference calls. (One) eight hours of brown nosing. (One, two) eight hou...
  26. 27Raised and Erased (Ft. Eric Nally)
    I am raised and erased, but I'm not a waste. Nobody ever made history by following the rules. Nobody, not ever. Everybody wants to have a dream where they predict the future. Everyone, all of the...
  27. 28Rise Up Mountain
    Rise up. Rise up. And widen your eyes from your slumber. Rise up. Rise up. And widen your eyes. Day of uprising. No firneds. But the mother mountain. All half dead. And half burning with rage. This ha...
  28. 29Ruin the Smile
    Ruin the smile of a pedophile. Their reckoning awaits. You don't want to practice what you preach. No meaning behind your speech. After you meet me. Heaven is where you'll want to be. This m...
  29. 30Sleeping With The Fishes, See?
    Take my picture I want to have proof of this history, I want the lake in the back and all this beauty in my heart, they like to hide in the marsh. Like a child on a tire swing, they swoop in on an arc...
  30. 31Texas Dolly
    Light the way to the pot of gold. Waits for hadns, for my hands. Diamonds unleashed on three men. One spin, two lights, three sounds. A sphere to determine my fate. Second twelve to triple up sit and...
  31. 32The Devil's Dick Disaster
    When does this start?. When does this end?. Someone is there whose never a friend. How do you do. How do i do. How should i ask where are my shoes?. What is this coat what is this face. I just need to...
  32. 33The League Of Endangered Odditie
    Theres nothing made for you or me. So turn me into a tree and I'll stand silently. Observe everyone i can never be. There's a club out there for me, oh just you wait and see. They wanna perf...
  33. 34The Try (thank You)
    Immersion in the wrong sorts. This is my manifesto. Tingly body. Mind sunk deep within. An arbitrary conversation. Looking, seeing and feeling the wrongs. A simplified overcoming of stature and belong...
  34. 35The Weekly Wars
    I am my own killing moon. The hunter and the prey. A baptism in dirty water. Escaped from th e crucifix. But still carry the weight. A baptism in dirty water. These impure thoughts lead to soulless ac...
  35. 36Tombo's Wound
    Fingers crossed. Crossed. Crossed. Crossed. I hope it pours today. I cross my fingers. In a superstitious way, hay, hay, hay. We reel to the rain dance. Between shades of green. God give them a chance...
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