scream
like steam, steam
(EEEEEEE)
it could be the day, for
once I do the thing
wrong thing, mess every-thing
for no-thing could be the right
thing
(AAAAAA)
like you knew, like you could
expand into blood, popping
temperature
but you hide, but you do-not (n’t)
sing, you do-no-thing
(OOOOO)
Nov 4, 2012
Nov 4, 2012 at 10:36 PM UTC
scream
like steam, steam
(EEEEEEE)
it could be the day, for
once I do the thing
wrong thing, mess every-thing
for no-thing could be the right
thing
(AAAAAA)
like you knew, like you could
expand into blood, popping
temperature
but you hide, but you do-not (n’t)
sing, you do-no-thing
(OOOOO)
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