

repetitive thoughts in motioni i i feel the sharp tension in my skull just the comprehesion i am told calm donerepetitive thoughts in motion
lick the salt stick quick
quick
taste brought to my face i am so un preapared i am so not prepared i can't see no straight expression to my eyes just another corner stone of lies i i i cannot feel my veins in my skin so i am slowly withering within stop it fight the hot sun run run drown in the solid sound i am so un relieved i am so not relieved it can't be my heart stopin here and now hope to revive to hear it some how
grid
morbid lisa
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Dr. Twistids Realm of Madness
Poke it with a stick and watch it twitch
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Look. Find. Free.
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I draw my blade
against my
e n e m i e s
To protect those I
call my
a l l i e s
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please see my
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As I was growing up in Seattle, there were two kinds of people: the cool grunge kids who listened to Nirvana, and the tools who drove bitchin' Camaros, wore stonewashed Levis and had mullets.
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and here i am, starting a new
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I draw my blade
against my
e n e m i e s
To protect those I
call my
a l l i e s
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