song lyrics from the callous daoboys posted at pseudorandom intervals (approx. 8 times/day)
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@ijomeli@void.rehab
all of this pushes you down in your seat
this sky writer pattern you let repeat
lily-white hand grenade shrapnel of the youth group
who told you
with visions of john hurt
and his face in a home theater
there's so much hell here
there's so much hell here
hear my vows tonight
while everybody else is distracted by the mona lisa
like losing baby teeth but with accompanying disease
and i can't carry the sun
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
we are the ones that flirt with the toxins too
fangs of the sentence
(the catholic girl with body paint)
chicken wire wraps around the apparatus
compressed pages of blank thoughts and red daisies
so push your weight around a little harder
stretch marks from afterbirth
something you'd fix for me
odor of silence is so old
remind me now
heaven is a broken place if you're not in it
heaven is a broken place if you're not in it
heaven is a broken place if you're not in it
your last chance to trade words in our cage
'till we run out of ones we know
with me you'll never be alone! completely in my arms for this nightmare
we are the ones that flirt with the toxins too
dog whistle lunatic, put 'em out to pasture
a model home drinking from a firehose
evidence numbers on all your possessions
it didn't have to be like this
