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responsibility. not something that i want or need. whats the point of when they talk to you? you dont care its just distracting to everything youve gotta say. theyre all just obstacles in your way so turn your head turn your face. what are you doing here? you dont belong. i dont belong. we just dont belong. and now youve ability but unwilling. and that just isnt right. no it isnt fair at all. high tail yourself to work again. doesnt matter you are late and it doesnt seem to faze you. you have no remorse. i think id rather be a sponge. no responsibility no locomotion. and they dont have brains. so i guess that nothing much would change.
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its something ive seen before. not what id expect you to stay for. and now i still dont know why the timing is so wrong. i cant make up my mind. i do this every time. you dont want to go on like this. its something so stupid yet something you miss. i dont know why you would want anything like that. no i cant imagine why. its because youre so inconsiderate. you dont care. i never thought id ever miss the mark i shot the arrow without thinking. i suppose this leaves me with nothing left to take.
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retribution stuck on my mind. i am immobile understanding nothing. i have forgot how to let you know that matters. alienate. i am motionless. i have seen the fate. those pictures stopped me. there is no other way. i have forgot how to do what i know best. alienate.
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once again betray myself. once again i lie. once again portray myself. im the bad guy. maybe if i could see through time i would not have to question myself. my dreams are what keep me awake. its not so bad. why do i keep telling myself that it will all get better in time?
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india is a nice place for the summer. overpopulation cant think of anything funner. when ya see that cow ya better stop admire then continue. india is a nice place for the summer. when ya take away the swarms of people it aint so bad. india is a nice place for the winter. average temps of 66. compare it to the summer. thats 177 degrees F yeah. india is a nice place for the weekend. tons of hindus calling me sacrilegious.
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wake up from your hut its fucking cold. what are ya gonna do besides lay in oil? alaska sucks for finding punks. theyre off the grid. waking up in slums dont seem that bad when they have avalanche warning. population 12. may be off the grid. taxes may be a sin. did ya ever stop to think this might be a bad idea. no you didnt. thats why you live in alaska.
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what am i entitled to? and what if i acted alone? do you care? is he just de troh? what does it matter to you? is it me for which you investigate? ive no time to excogitate. i guarantee that you dont know what you are talking about. you say that things could be easier this way. what i thought was true turned out to be a lie. you say that youre not a redundancy. we dont need you. what does he have to live for? yeah what is he entitled to?
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you gotta stop. recollect your thoughts. decide your life. it isnt that hard. youre being worn out by turning tricks but thats your source of income and theres nothing wrong with that i guess. is this what you want? meeting up randomly. park street alleyway. but you dont have the choice. so leave it to him hell take ya somewhere nice. just another dark empty parking lot not designed for unprotected sex. so in your ass he goes like a giant paper cut. eventually you learn this is where you belong. you were meant to become a human sex doll. you cant do anything else turn to prostitution. $20-$50 a minute.
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in the land of mystery you see its hard to forget tragedy. watching millions suffer when theres nothing there to save them. that feeling of guilt just cant compare. watching trains leave the station and standing alone with nowhere to go. so much fun with your pain already done. that feeling of ease just cant compare.
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welcome to the land of ultimate competition where ya gotta fight for every meal. the unnatural. we love to use fossil fuels. welcome to new jersey. copyright god. give him some credit. dont you think he deserves it. 7 days. 7 nights. all aboard the all inclusive ss fairy tale to new jersey. its not much fun here. in the winter its freaking cold. and we have the most libertarians in the country. california lifestyles ill never live but as least weve got graffiti and horrible traffic. its all the same no matter where you go. be the armpit of the country.
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i wake up in the middle of the night scratch my butt and take a piss. the toilet stained yellow i imagine life then i go back to sleep. then i wake up again at 6. i realize election day is today. well everyone thatll win just sucks. im a libertarian. i dont think we can trust our government. it seems like a bad idea. it dont make sense to give one vote to some confederate inbred and one to the people who care. theres nothing right with our system. theres something seriously wrong with trigamy. i know the gcf is you.
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like a good story one that will never end. using her body one that will condescend. it doesnt seem to matter that shes losing any type of future. she doesnt seem to care about the face. its not the look its about the taste. she likes them sweet with a hint of salty. shes an angry ocean always crashing. or like a mad tornado always sucking dick on the street of some guy shes never met or that girl the one that makes her wet. fucking in her tight asshole with a large thick dildo. she screams in pain and pleasure with her friend admiring the power. a dominant lifestyle cause this is better than real sex. takes it back as shes back with that guy after a long thorough fuck with her. she realized cock was necessary and that silicone wont just soothe it. she needs to feel that pain. he sticks it in her cunt then ass once more. pulls out unleashing tons of cum on her face. hell make her lick it up.
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see jerome sitting on the sidewalk while skateboarding with my friends. in the street we begin to talk and he tells me how his life has been. jerome. sitting on the sidewalk. watch him play basketball. hell sell his drugs to you.
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the violins have left their marks. im ready to go. i hope you stay the same but how will i know. and only time will tell us if this is final result and only time will tell us if this is up to me and you. i am so cautious. im hearing voices seeing things. im told not to panic. the virus feeds on fear. i take one last breath. im moving on because of you. my lifes so pointless. it couldve gone to someone else.
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The first one. As bad as it looks.
released August 2, 2016
