song lyrics from the callous daoboys posted at pseudorandom intervals (approx. 8 times/day)
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your miserable sad existence, it's what i'm bleeding about
benadryl dick never puts a ring on it
(not for the walls but for the blood)
left or right, they came to kill they rip you apart in a typhoon of hate then pull out your throat to make sure you never swim
with your "big boy" feelings
to burn up on re-entry and call the state a traitor but i guess that's only half the accusation, in hindsight
torch the whole damn thing can you speak it?
they couldn't even answer, i sat on the line
why aren't your friends all dead?...
care for your lungs, when dead spies stack us in mass graves like animal tetris
i know that you would never think to push me too, but here we are again we can push each other to hell and back
so the next time you think that you don't need this (lose touch) lose touch where you need to be compromised (come back) with roses in a holster with intent to be lost with a kiss (lose grip) lose grip where you need to be civilized
(inverted, the outside looking in) (i wanna take it back, forever take it back)
why aren't your friends all dead?...
thin and decent so are we with our dependent means and i can't carry your arms, until november's gone
your last chance to fake your death
(you make me feel like i could love myself
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