song lyrics from the callous daoboys posted at pseudorandom intervals (approx. 8 times/day)
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why aren't your friends all dead?...
i'm digging two graves, one for my god, one for my crutch
heaven is a broken place if you're not in it heaven is a broken place if you're not in it
that's how your old man did it
big bucks for the sharper bayonets false starts for the stars of failure wars
you pull on your hair when you're lying i noticed it just last night or maybe i'd seen it before just not under stadium lights my love my love
stand with me while say when. i said when
i squeeze the fluid of our love out of a lemon we paid too much for in some city we don't belong in that neither of us are from
behind this no man's land, we will report
having now seen the collection in its potential final form
you can leave me on the tile floor and you can say there's so much hell here
one may imagine the head of a constantly changing beast ripping open the author of these words with more and more blood the head of a fox wearing the young writer's body to prop them up whilst the second head of the pig snuffs out every word of regret this is true failure, embodied and immortalized this is embarrassment painted over the first and last name of the grave (is the recording on?) this is i don't want to see you in heaven by the callous daoboys
don't leave my side, you know i can't deal with the fangs of the sentence (the catholic girl with body paint)
trick you into performance trick you into performance this isn't a work of fiction, and i would kill for you to dismiss it
you're plotting your own death and you don't even know it it is clear skies for your demise with no chance of hope oh, the love is gone
get to the fountain of youth and give thanks when it's made of oil
all of this pushes you down in your seat this sky writer pattern you let repeat
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