The damn dick-sucking on the dais has reached a crescendo...You wanna see someone strip down to the prick, just put the motherfucker on a dais. Add a dash of slit eyes, silver-screen super stars, a goddamn politicking corpse with goggles 'n the inevitable dash of bitches - serve it up ! i got my damn purgatives in place.
Nothin' works, nothin' wants to fuckin' work 'n im in the middle ...'n all the shit goes around in orbits...the galaxy, the motherfuckin' universe of shit.
"I'm not like them
But I can pretend
The sun is gone
And I have a light
The day is done
And I'm having fun
I think I'm dumb
Maybe just happy"
The head that bore these lines had to end with a damn bullet in it.
27 years of pickled existence 'n thats what u gotta show for it...a damn bullet 'n pieces of dead brain.
RIP - Cobain ... atleast u had 'em damn lines to leave behind.
I seen more suns 'n got shit to show. I could use a damn shovel.Circle of life : well i've seen 'em damn circles ...each one smaller...
a damn downward spiral...'n i ain't stickin no hand out - the finger it will be.
Goddamn hot dog days ...
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