Pleasure is melting like chocolate. My blue ribbon gumption is gone. All my gravy must have soaked into something. And the world. . The filthy steps, the cold concrete.
Its the plan of most. To discover that magnificent ghost. When did I get perverted. And my innocent eyes diverted. From the view so grand. Imbued with destruction.
Built a king on compliments. Charisma and advertisements. Still they see him shimmer ephemeral. It ain't supernatural, no. . It ain't supernatural. Supernatural, baby.
Up on the bluff, where I wish I was. Twistin' up the pages of history. My cold feet danglin', my bony arms gesturin'. To summon up little chunk of that history.
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I'm here because i'm a eunuch. I am no threat. I'm here to watch the ladies. And to fan away their sweat. . And the sultan, so mighty. Comes crawling to me.
Like the contents of a cooler. My thorax is styrofoam. . I'm a cheap spent shell. And a biohazard. Grind me up then mail me away. . Maybe transmogrified.
Well, i guess i'm through stewing. How 'bout lets roll the rock away?. My bedclothes have gone all funky. I've got to get out of this cave. . Stay inside!.
after the splice. when the temperature's nice. after the patch. when everything's a match. after the patch. . after the edit. when it's had time to set.
I am sick of you. Expecting me to do. All those puny ingratiations. You know I am a terrible patient. . I am barely alive. Ever since my daddy died. And I've been searching for my own little babies.
super tuesday, on the ball. super tuesday. i am out on a stroll. . super tuesday, i'm in control. oh, super tuesday. I'm out on a stroll. oh I am out on a stroll.
Up on the bluff. Where i wish i was. Twisting up the pages of history. My cold feet dangling. My bony arms gesturing. To summon up a little chunk of that history.
you're a freak of nature. you are a siamese. you are in a pickle jar. for all the world to see. . Watching the sleeping man. Watching the sleeping man.
it's the plan of most. to discover that magnificent ghost. when did I get perverted. and my innocent eyes diverted. . from a view so grand. imbued with distractions.