4 amdwell and thank some greater (possibly benevolent) being for sundays, ipods, the ab, and flights of stairs.
tick. tick. tick. tick. tick. tick. tick. boom.
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Soul v. 3.0I'm a cynic traped in the body of a hedonist another prohet of a million broken dreams I'm imperfect trapped inside the head of a perfectionist maybe it's time to lay me down to sleepSoul v. 3.0
Execute program 82-13 self destruct sequence counting down 5 4 3 2 1 operation complete
I'm a sadist trapped in the hands of a pacifist how could I ever live like this I'm a killer stuck with the heart of a savior take heed, take blood, and hold up a fist
Execute program 82-13 self destruct sequence counting down 5
by ~SethCynical
Super-Neon ScriptureThe proper title of this deviation is: Super-Neon Scripture of the Heroin Needle DiarySuper-Neon Scripture
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look at my liFe arE you looking? attention dEficit order Disorderly misconduct
it's that Time He's been staring at me all day touching mE with his mind
the heart fails the Brain the brain fails the bOdy the boDy fails the test the body faIls the expectations the expectations succeEd the corporation the corporations failS the population
inTo the night body On b
by ~SethCynical
The Patron Saint of FailureCometh the fifth horseman On whom an [Acid-Halo] rests to symbolize a holy wound which ate away his chestThe Patron Saint of Failure
For the God-womb bore a child With placenta water wings An infection that was as an aid To this dirty little thing
But the infection was a pain The God son soon found out Who eventually became the horseman Which was the most inhuman route
He earned his [Acid-Halo] His [Sargeant] stripes as well Learned to use his [Cynic] mind-gun To show the world it's hell
All hate the patron Saint of Pain in all his [Failure]
by ~SethCynical
Martyr City, Ca.Spread 'em wide, spread 'em fast Fuck me hard, forget the past Lets see how long I can last When you fuck me hard, and fuck me fastMartyr City, Ca.
And so we decay The walls fall away I haven't a thing left to say So inside I know I died today
Take me now and make me feel Something I don't know is real With the thighs as cold as winter steel I sign my soul in this devil deal
And so we decay The walls fall away I haven't a thing left to say So inside I know I died today
In my heart there's holes Where the her.mites ate me In
by ~SethCynical
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