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#killorbekilled
teeth and scissors slicing and grinding--designing downfalls of detritus deemed gross by us stamped and sealed in blood the typical shumck undone beatin' a beat on bones breakin' skulls and **** bemoan piteous tales of sorrow wish it was different--don't it's not and it's nevermore backroad backstories backtrack to simple dreams crushed inevitably by me by you by this boulder in cosmic volumes of nothing __n o t h i n g__ so beat or be beat break so you don't breakdown on the downbeat beatdown downtown the show of the modern world with smog and **** background ground down into our raw, exposed blend of horrible It's (nothing) ✖ personal.
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Jun 17, 2018
Jun 17, 2018 at 6:10 PM UTC
eye of a razor
People flock to us cause the word drops through us. Now we're all either Buddhas or barracudas. Lookin' through our maneuvers,   try and out do us, just a tumor nothing to us. And I've been breathing so long, lettin in light. Try and discern when they began confusing wrong with what is right. Wondering still how long I remain out of sight. Perish or **** I just wanted to be with life.
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Dec 5, 2014
Dec 5, 2014 at 3:30 PM UTC
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