song lyrics from the callous daoboys posted at pseudorandom intervals (approx. 8 times/day)
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@ijomeli@void.rehab
but you wanna summon jesus christ and his word
using blood wine and banks in this place
but when the blade that you shave with rusts over
we are the ones that flirt with the toxins too
fangs of the sentence
(the catholic girl with body paint)
chicken wire wraps around the apparatus
compressed pages of blank thoughts and red daisies
so push your weight around a little harder
stretch marks from afterbirth
something you'd fix for me
odor of silence is so old
remind me now
heaven is a broken place if you're not in it
heaven is a broken place if you're not in it
heaven is a broken place if you're not in it
your last chance to trade words in our cage
'till we run out of ones we know
with me you'll never be alone! completely in my arms for this nightmare
we are the ones that flirt with the toxins too
dog whistle lunatic, put 'em out to pasture
a model home drinking from a firehose
evidence numbers on all your possessions
it didn't have to be like this
and the fast fix is imminent
can i borrow your heart, and toss it wall to wall?
semi-fixed counter-activity; sermonically automatic
when we see what's left to sell
big bucks for the sharper bayonets
i'll swim upstream again
show you all the hooks in my mouth
"look at how gullible i can be"
"with my fins and my gills in sync"
i think you'll like it
the bubblegum pop assures i'll be shot
and to bloom is to fall on the sword
"how can i milk this?"
glittering into the trees