if there is a God then i want to know if there is a truth loneliness is a torture when there is no one to reach out if you heal her mother then she
come join us pigs on th butcher's block where our divisions are literal admire our intellect and our absense of all things spiritual the growth hormones
to the kings of the food chain who walk upright on two legs petting, naming, and nurturing your eggs to the big bang's royalty we vegetate like plant
we bathe in the moonlight when the tide is high and the light is low we are becoming more beast-like every night we teething vampires hunt in the name
my heart is breaking in two i'm never good enough for you sometimes i wish i never had you they put hands over your eyes and told you that you were
looking out the corner of my eye (silence was golden) the shimmering lights inspired by the sting and shimmering lights the shimmering lights looking
you're so crazy just blame it on a synapse that's lazy just blame it on the cerebral activity or the invertebrate's passivity if we are each other's supporting
what is it worth when all my life's posessions are worthless? you quench the thirst of every living beast oh lord, you know my heart's desire please
these elvis impersonators make your trigger finger itch kill the lights kill the music (this ain't vegas and you ain't elvis) you've been blinded
You're only free when you're rabid. You're only rabid when you're free. Neither male gods nor phallic cities will ever humanize the survival instinct
the 2:48 lie get up start up strut up walk up put on your mask cause what they want to tell you is how they want to make models of you (models
get out of this rut that you hate but you have it to have it just because they told you that you must do as they do you're afraid of loneliness where
i am the shrieking in the back of your head i am the child scratching at the walls of your basement i am what's buried in your back yard i am what'
sit back relax and enter the transient state of a scatterbrained minimalist listen to the sounds of the great white noise check the pulse of our hungry
i will love you until the day you die i will be the war-torn nurse clutching your lifeless body at the hospital bedside i look at you and see the face
manifest love absent of hindrance desire strips me of direction manifest love absent of hindrance 60 seconds it's clear again it's real again it
dear john someday you're gonna be somebody but not today dear john someday you're gonna have somebody that day is not today today you will hang your head
The dull thud of packing meat. It's my bare fist beating meat. I'm a meat eater and meat is me. I'm a meat eater bearing recoiled red teeth. With veneer