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genetics
genetics heretics diabetics sugar running through your veins blood in your mouth passed on with love lived in hate would your ancestors be proud of who you are today?
parachute
While you're drowning in your mind I'm falling into my regret with only a burning parachute to hold me back in the form of a cigarette in my hand you might never resurface but at least I have my lungs
date
a date something you judge the other person on their bowtie your hair means a complex of things on the first date but nothing compared to the mind the person themselves on the first date
stalled
I piss in a stall blank shiny metal wall with a hook and a lock I piss like Jackson Pollock
stalled
Quit stAlin\ Ballin to my bollywood track Watchin lizzie mcgu1re real niggaz we baack (sassy alter ego woo)
knows
Everybody knows something they are unaware of. When it filters in and goes out. Flowing through a sponge in our head. Swirling. Some glitters like the waters of true knowledge. Once in a while, you get shown the light In the strangest places if you look at it right -The Grateful Dead
sate
Sate as a fate Sate as a fate, In your state you contemplate... With Satan as a brother, The sate will always find another. To gorge oneself with pleasures one goes to many measures The detail that you missed: Satan does a job of convincing you he does not exist.
game
The game went on. Your eyes never dare touch the ground. It must be hard to stomach. Sitting rigid on a branch, I watch you dance circles around yourselves. Put your corset on and take a deep breath. They'll be infected but it'll all be alright. You'll die happy in the game.
determined
The determination was making her crack (like a porcelain doll) The determination was breaking her back (spinal fluid drips out) Livid and living (The life that you're giving) Crack a smile (Or your spine)
presented
presented How the P presses on and the the Es squish the S's squiggly courage. Ending with a D that matches the P in an asymmetrical flourish. Don't they feel slightly squirmish in their charactered shell? They don't squirm because when they present themselves, they look well.
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