(2014)
of the things that make me become better only music is unlike surgery
i keep smiling forgetting to remember to stop myself.
STEP BACK! There’s an infection you’ll get if you come any closer. It will open your eyes through the crust
they really do know how to shove something up your ass like
just listen the trees drink silly.. I work i work that day the not
something you need makes you its bitch, yes even as it isn’t coming, no when love stands you up & all the more sweet
the center holds itself still that rockets believably may be seen exploding in all directions from somewhere vaguely
a breeze. already know what’s what. shut up. kiss her. shut up...
every story, especially those promising finally to grant the square hat with tassels, is a load of shit. the god which
lie still. be quiet. please understand what happens so, next time
drry awfl drd sys thngs tk t lng & y bttr hrry lst y
better fucking eat it all up. time is getting drunk & may puke, be rude, before finally
love does not beat on doors, beg at tables. it is always
here in the middle of the bottom of the lie how obvious
god is unwelcome in suburbia, the cells are too comfortable there, & love rests best under stars.