song lyrics from the callous daoboys posted at pseudorandom intervals (approx. 8 times/day)
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@ijomeli@void.rehab
fangs of the sentence
(the catholic girl with body paint)
change, for the sake of insects
precious divisive station
let's test this pregnant fear, solicit evidence
your parents could hear me beg and plead
lily-white hand grenade shrapnel of the youth group
who told you
(not for the walls but for the blood)
toe to toe, dancing very close
when i see a star in my search history
i can't breathe, a star for star baby
the lights seemed to dance to the beat of my watering eyes
to hate the sin and never your own kind
i know you'll be tempted to pull my body out and use me as an example
i be on my own conditions and terms
dishing heat with splendiferous words
golden brown comin' out the oven
it won't be a proper reunion
or the lawman is no bastard inception of harlot conclusions
enslaved to the lake where his paramour sleeps
and if i make it west, if it takes all year
you wanna have them be framed? and taken pity on
horizon breaks through to me
