november
friendship is like throwing rocks into a gold mine
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its a long way to go
just for sex
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beautiful gift
of opioid
drug therapy
human ugliness
exhausted by words
lack of gifts
i think its pretty obvious i never learnt how to hang out
like a rock star
give head to your hard COCK
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naturally horny
by being touched
regardless of situation dynamic
horny
let yourself be touched
quietly under the covers
you hold my hand
and rub my clit
its the first time like magnets pulsating through my body
i could be anywhere
right now
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people are lost
murder happens in the park
don’t tell me thats something unrelated to us
theres no use to it
doing it i swear ill stay up all night and finish you off
finish giving you head
a hand job
in the night garden on herione
I’ve got so much to live for
my last week
what is left to live for
spending money daily
make time for me
my snot nose
..
relieve wind and griping pain
make time for me
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lyrics for keyboard songs
but i want it but i can’t get it
record lyrics while listening songs that come out naturally
i never have enough Muti funeral add to keyboard
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an ongoing feeling of waste
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piss, wash yourself, clean your teeth with bloody gums
im all in your heat
burned black in a playground
burned black in a playground
headlice
majurna and a time for joy
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finish on the silence
day dreaming
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ill have to house my personality to make up for the loss of photographs
its an empty life
i’ve got a mattress
laying here looking outside the window is the sun
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family photo album
and thats where i lay in deliberate pain
you can take everything out of me until i am pure
left with transexual blood loss stupidity greed obesity
running in sydney park at dark
the sky is purple
the water is blue
you are stupid.
I’m better then all of you
no fucking memories.
it made me feel so dead.
i can’t share it with you
great photography I’m just like my dad
worn out
children viewed sexual
getting in a car
driving away
you sunken loss
you do everything wrong
you trip over it grind your teeth hurt it stumble it
you’re just dumb
if i can show you love
ill show you my pain
i was on heroin, i left you dead
you are beautiful
and i am dead
and if i died i would mind heaps
it makes me want to cry
(looking at the photo album)
drawings of margot
a children’s book about rape)
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i roll over in the bed
perfect the craft of wetting the bed,
walk the dog
blankets and cots
i’ve got nothing to say
sex in multiple positions breath of hate,
“im all in your heat"
fingered down a side street
i put my head under the blanket
and speak with my eyes closed
rotten selfish words of love
i declare my self pity
i declare my love for you
im so proud of you, baby
you did well.
the gift of desperation
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i wanna lay down next to some one beautiful and remind myself what it feels like to want to kill myself in front of the person you love
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a dream within a dream doesn’t feel the same
if i am not beside you
to tell you
the dream is over
and i am horny
so please wake up
( for me )
2.
i can call you
whenever i want
god is here
3.
love is all around you
so is sexual feeling
lineman space is forgetting
and remembering god
4.
i woke up feeling drowsy and god-like
u must be from outta town
no, defintly from outta space
u sound like the buddha, well thats because i am
5.
i don’t know why
6.
fuck you , male prostitution hurts everyone too
7.
i love you, a child said to a tree
i love you, a tree said to a child
you come from no where
pure presence
pure god
no where
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its cuz your not being honest when uspeak that u can’t talk
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