The proposition handcuffed to the park bence hypodermic people poking fun at the living please lift the weight out of this it takes the weight out of
Yes this is the campaign Slithered entrails In the cargo bay A neutered is the vastness Hallow vacuum check the Oxygen tanks They hibernate But have
nailed jewellery lips while the guillotine just laughed again dancing on the corpses' ashes and the paramedics fell into the wound like a rehired scab at
Taser taser kindergarten nap nap time pacifier pacifies, yeah it pacifies highchair crumbles unannounced like a draft from outside pacifier pacifies
ll see this could last us all a lifetime limbs intact, untouched on the screen of a video tape confined to bedposts we wait as lepers upheld at knife
They'd call it a wasteland auslander plates you know its armor was human drove stakes into the main camps eyesockets sank into the back of its head again
Autonomous machete for hands warden and judge hide behind masks wet raindrop lull small rationing exhumed the rhetoric of break the weak in single file
I'm just tired of counting bodies is this mausoleum tardy let's just paint you a pretty face flies dip tongues into tear ducts in toothpicks fought
x3] I must have read a thousand faces and all these voices won't give up sickened thirst, sickened thirst glues it together a catatonic leisure at
Pinch history feel the pinch blistering Pinch me in my dreams cause i'm still not listening X marks the spot on your calendar days A beard half eaten
We sample from the shelves Tore a page out of this chapter Deface the essays in the book that you're reading We are the leaches that stop the bleeding
re standing up, waiting to see if Maris is going to hit number 61" (Announcer at ballpark as Roger Maris stepped up to the plate for his turn at bat) "
