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Y-Incision

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A Moment Is the Most You Can Expect from Perfection

I either spend the present yearning for satisfaction to arrive or nostalgic over events even if they weren't that great of time Drugs, dreams and a thousand forms of delusion grant serenity in the second and if you attach to me, it's cool, cause I'm already...

Amputees & Devotees

Before our last talk, I booby-trapped my heart I tried not to laugh as you ripped it out You walked away with it cupped in your hands I pictured you grinning as I pressed the detonator Now that you want me back You're all apologetic in your new prost...

Gash Stabber/Gash Stabber 2 (The Beginning)/D

Gash Stabber: She was saving herself for marriage But she just wanted to be loved for a night With a knife I stabbed a vagina into her torso "Hello?" "I carved a smiley face into her and made it suck me off" "I said I carved a smiley face into her...

Mushmouth

It's like the harder I try to speak the more my tongue trips over itself Docs say my speech impediment is social anxiety I rarely talk at school because my classmates laugh at me Some like Big Johnny call me "Mushmouth" before they sock me I never stut...

Nobody Minds (The Ten Minute Time-Limit on the Psychward Community Telephone)

"Who I am is enough!" Is carved across the wall in my room I refuse to go to group therapy It's either pace the length of the unit or bull-shit with some of the staff psychoanalysis, psychodynamic, behavioral, cognitive, humanistic, integrative or holist...

Sexual Harassment Rob

She wants to make detective one day She wants to travel the world breaking up sex slave rings But the only way for her to get into the field is to take this shit job that you excel at - a corrections officer at the Lincoln Penn 8 years on the job respect...

Sorry, I'm Just Not Gay for Whips or Vin Diesel

Tearing out of the night, I'm racing down Main through your ghost town Closet skeletons and other whores haunt the street The traffic lights flash as yellow as their complexion And I run through each one sans caution And I run through each one sans cau...

Uppsala

Guided by the light of the full moon Three burial mounds come into view The holy temple where the heathens meet Lies just beyond where the deities sleep Every nine years over nine days lavish the gods with offering & praise Every nine years over...

You're Right, We Need More Songs About Cutting a Bitch

Whoa, hey, calm the fuck down, men can be bitches too But feel free to get pissed and own it anyway Like Mackaye, guilty of being white I'm Michael, guilty of being male But I'm not sorry for something I didn't do Am I the oppressor? Am I Rape Cult...