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Electric Lies

Sore testicles isopropyl never dried pan to the head thank the splatter web for the psychosis of this muse vopour transmission liars for friends come one come all come again double fudged sunday Electric lies how was i to know the chemistry underneath all the stains why should i bother to try all of their unsolicited advice never once worked out right online cult what mask do you hide behind wooly wolf at the hairdressers begins to sweat waiting in line one by one taking my power back a tactic of blind leading the blind Devil's massage called exercise routines to look good but why should i try? thankless for all your advice the headaches for the consumption of vapours realisation of liars for friends future lovers ill dignified nevermind what chemical counteracts with what substance to throw it all down the drain waste all your money on necisary tools to wash the opiates your after down the drain to chase the goose chase of a dollar doesnt matter where it started i did everything they told me sparkled and shined removed the love tore it out perfect lies to sell the perfect drug chemical warfare solved with the perfect lie of chemistry not physics waste of time and money just to make more try it out on me first life in danger heir to the throne to error is human chemical warfare dangerzone Electric lies of your champagne superstitious voodoo of the astral plane couldnt speak up or point you in the wrong way back breaking tear jerker cult of bad advice devil's massage why bother to exercise broken nose hair falling out schitso effective paranoia mood disorder all your fault took your advice of how to walk this tight rope told you i was new to this like lifting a curse of watching the trainwreck for the april fool of me you were involved broken hearted on the bridge of medicine i dont care at all testicles in the shape of my heart they throb and throb this type of rain never stops back breaking pain from your routine of exercise i don't trust you don't understand you your utopia of heavens you sold me was an insult your consequence for laughing is a joke you will never live to tell for the dead men walking with bloated bellies soar self sufficient at running in tight circles of familiar mistakes push the same envelope in similar circles the same pain to repeat the same reason the same lesson same scape goat same angel falls

Copyright © | Year Posted 2010




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Date: 2/18/2010 4:35:00 PM
You might want to read my Zero. Ellen
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Date: 2/18/2010 4:34:00 PM
Except for the testicle, I relate to this write more than I care to share here. I have what you mentioned. Ellen
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Date: 2/11/2010 8:11:00 AM
man you pull no punches and that takes back bone more people should have read this sorry its taken me so long to discover. great work your a true orginal
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