song lyrics from the callous daoboys posted at pseudorandom intervals (approx. 8 times/day)
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@ijomeli@void.rehab
everyone gets tired
everyone gets tired of creative torture
no, there is no answer
there's no answer
spill it in your purse with the cap off
i smell deliverance
in lake water gasoline
i smell deliverance
so take it off and remember the love scene
and to bloom is to fall on the sword
"how can i milk this?"
"how weak can he truly feel?"
candy paint came from abstinence
i had a million dreams, i had a thousand visions, yeah
and if i make it west, if it takes all year
i'll swallow my tongue and curse route 66
there's so much space and time left to discover
(even when it's dead and turning into salt)
you can breathe outside, i lied to make you stay
your punisher skull on your ford and your facebook wall
everything you share is to reinforce your worldview
no one will muzzle you like i will with my own bare hands
this place is a fucking pig sty
a student of your own safety, ever changing
i'm digging two graves, one for my god, one for my crutch
(i will never forget your face, she died with such grace)
now we're both progenitors
diamonds dancing in reverse
what have we done since
we last spoke?
