song lyrics from the callous daoboys posted at pseudorandom intervals (approx. 8 times/day)
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this is a carefully crafted masterpiece
this is not a major worry
this is a carefully crafted masterpiece
this is not a major worry
"trust in the lord with all your heart
and lean not on your own understanding"
authentically spiritual pollution
my brumation will still make me ill-bred
oh no, not at all
it takes a real cowboy to get it
and not to mention, a lack of follow through
stand with me while say when. i said when
long dark hair, pussyfooting tracking entrails
my head won't replay any memory of you
complicate it
fentanyl tastes like shit
give me that pipe i wanna bitch and complain about my girl
they couldn't even answer, i sat on the line
bastardized to the point of contentment
over and over, agoraphobic
you will bury clones of me
never had a fighting chance
does it make you feel big just to say
just stay, we'll explain it again
welcome to the bottom of the ocean where we create temptation
