song lyrics from the callous daoboys posted at pseudorandom intervals (approx. 8 times/day)
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@ijomeli@void.rehab
qwerty drooled "milk and honey" in its sleep
so we'll see
bores pass the sniffing test with full confidence
wear my voice
wear my label
wear my never-ending
ugga-ugga-boo, ugga-boo-boo
(do you love them for their dead?)
what have you gained from
sing the brittle hymn, be filled with eternal light!
if it's just two bodies doing the same thing, it'll feel the same way, it'll feel the same way
my bitter red
my constant need to feel like i'd be better off dead
all of this pushes you down in your seat
this sky writer pattern you let repeat
blessed, biased in the sanctuary
when i see an american flag
i don't feel a fucking thing even if it's half mast
but where you foam at the mouth, you foam all
printing out the havoc in several prepositional phrases
everyone i know gets fucking tired
everyone gets tired
i'll stop a speeding bullet with time to kill
don't want any callous daoboys
with your "big boy" feelings
a final attempt to secure my role
the emblematic wasp stuck in your car
am i outside of the window, or will you cleanse the cab?
printing out the havoc in several prepositional phrases
everyone i know gets fucking tired
everyone gets tired
give me that pipe i wanna bitch and complain about my girl
picture perfect, fresh faced fringe into the other side
i know that you would never think to push me too, but here we are again we can push each other to hell and back
if the need is physical
with the same thing that created us
in such a way that our bodies would try to heal itself
pump action, big game shelf
