song lyrics from the callous daoboys posted at pseudorandom intervals (approx. 8 times/day)
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@ijomeli@void.rehab
when i see a star in my search history
i can't breathe, a star for star baby
you won't be spared from my
scrupulous
oddity price check
show your baby face
show your hand
welcome to the bottom of the ocean where we create temptation
(not my time to die)
just pull the trigger, you coward
(mirror fight or flight)
i swear, no one will look for me or care when i'm dead
(fresh faced angel cake)
you throw it away, you throw it away, you throw it away, you throw it away, you throw it away
(cheap and quick funeral for the kid)
"eternal hospice, infernal cauldron"
and be equally disheveled, fighting bruises off, refusing to sleep
(believe that the silverware will bend)
forsyth county, i can sing by myself
i had a million dreams, i had a thousand visions, yeah
now you can go make her a mother
watch me fall away, then drown into fame
rejoice, rejoice, refrain
sing the brittle hymn, be filled with eternal light!
forsyth county, i can sing by myself
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
i guess you are the best one
the ways to die i listed are at the top of your head
but i couldn't stop myself
and the fast fix is imminent
can i borrow your heart, and toss it wall to wall?
1 p.m., control standard time
at this moment, our volunteers may be praying with another caller
please call back in a while
before you go, let me pray with you
holy god, you have invited us to come to you
to cast our care upon you because of your love towards us
thank you for the call of this dear one, for this state that january ended
if there are no need for peace
kindly remind us to the peace jesus already gave towards us
if there's a need for healing and relationship
we ask that you would stand between those in need
yes, each of them, your eyes could see the other
let your love prevail
if the need is physical
with the same thing that created us
this was supposed be to be different
i had a million dreams, i had a thousand visions
this was supposed to be ours
i hold it in my fist and savor the last of it
and lean not on your own understanding"
thank you, as we give ourselves to you
you long to lead us
may your presence be felt and known by this human knowledge
from your empty words to this bending crutch
was it inherited? i can never know
but i'll find all my answers with my baggage in tow
there's an art to starting fires
let's see how many bridges we can burn
fangs of the sentence
(the catholic girl with body paint)
the catholic girl with body paint
