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December 7, 2009 - Monday
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Damn, It feels Good Getting Hammered In The Spine: Monolith of neon dreams flick the switch, grid-wire screams as city life blows on full steam I tore my bones out of my sheets and crawled my way up to your street
Respiration is desperation with all these wires in our lungs Shut me down. Just turn me off. I'll take it all, without a sound.
Closed my eyes, and counted to five. What a blessing, I'm still alive. x3
I just want to fade to fucking black........
We Were All Very Quick: If you're pulling out, I'm plugging in A saint is a sinner when they're out to win Kings, Queens, drones bleed. Sins, saints, drugs..faint.
If you're pulling out, I'm plugging in. Drought in my veins I guess you win
Kings, Queens, drones bleed. Sins, saints, drugs..faint.
If you're going down, I'll go down too.........
Best Bodies: Crashing parties just to warm up your cold sheets you might want it, but you don't need it. Out looking for love in all the wrong haunts.. keep searching because all you'll find are the best bodies, with the worst minds.
Designer drugs, desperate fucks, vermin clubs, thats what your nights are made of....
Asian Invasian: I've been out searching for solutions but the drug stores don't stock them x4
(instrumental)
You pricks are stuffing me full of better pills for a worse future. x 10....
Dont Spit On my Face And Tell Me Its Raining: Face down in a quiet place rotting till I find a face I think you're writing books I read they leave me with a sense of dread
my failed romances never fade. the lovers leave and I just stay.
Don't spit in my face and tell me it's raining
Don't spit in my face and tell me it's raining
We've been stabbing at the truth and now we're both bleeding....
Whats That Dry Cum On Your Face: I'm going to climb to that top of the mountain we moved and jump. Yeah, I thought that I might have had what it takes, but heres the thing my faith, it shakes. my heart and head they ache the same
brain and tongue heart and lungs we need to learn some control..... Dead Kids: Dead kids! At the coroners corner waiting to be exhumed.. there were selfish boys and selfish girls too caught up in their own worlds spark into flames thats when I looked at them and said...
"pack your things I think we have to go" x 5
Corpses on the run we are all dead in the end x 5
Those dead kids got me so hot, got me so hot that my skin might melt off......
Seamine: Putrid yellow mouths always sinking south it's warmer for the cold of heart everything has been said and everyone is done nice try at recycled lives you clones just aren't that fun no one cares about you, only what you've got it be it flesh, cash, or fame they'll strip you to the bone.....
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