(2013)
we go walking around walking all over this town nothing ever getting us down cause we’re just a couple of clown…
here in the middle of the bottom of the lie how obvious
simply knowing you’re in a maze doesn’t get you out, but the fact is the foundation
stupid met crazy decided to have a baby or two... what else you gonna do?
dopplergangers in case you both explode, who knows it could happen, true love too qui… like a limerick, obvious stupid si… like things aren’t. also, angular
better fucking eat it all up. time is getting drunk & may puke, be rude, before finally
the very idea that i could be
I understand the tattoo now “VERITAS” on your wrist, only there because it is entirely absent everywhere else.
man, it’s hard to come down from impossible hopes seemingly
does a king come ready– made, or doesn’t he emerge from a prince once a frog, and aren’t you
the center holds itself still that rockets believably may be seen exploding in all directions from somewhere vaguely
root it out the tiny bit left that says someone’s in charge not you. don’t let it live
a few hundred million dying days later he emerges into crazy
i could not conceive of such beauty, it had to hit me like it has. nothing
STEP BACK! There’s an infection you’ll get if you come any closer. It will open your eyes through the crust
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