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ENTER ATREYU
I hate you.
Created on 2004-08-24 18:31:11 (#4310125), last updated 2005-05-03
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today we escape establishing a regime living in a bunker bombs overhead feeling ripped apart

pay attention
pay attention
pay attention
the naysayer I pinch myself over and over yet I feel nothing I don't wake up you give nothing so receive nothing not living just killing time avoid eye contact do not react act normal stay calm have another drink throw the first stone cheer at the gallows eat your popcorn fill out your census form remember to set your alarm abandon all reason rat on your close friends kill everyone at school beleive anything shoot the messenger put your muzzle on call yourself dead wait in line a can of worms with ultraviolence just a bit of harmless fun skim off the scum go back to mum this is a low-flying panic attack in a backwards mirror for all the tea in China this is a round-up follow the ant trail start an opinion poll your skin will graft peel away receive a bloody nose have a quiet doze sing a song of sixpence that goes
burn the witch
burn the witch
burn the witch
THREAT LEVEL PLEASE DO NOT BE ALARMED. FOUR LEGS GOOD, TWO LEGS BETTER
cut your tails with a carving knife. like rotten wood. play like nothing has happened. the dead can come back to life. and you can put us in freeze frame you can touch the dead. you can move them around. THERES NO SUCH THING AS SUCCESS I HAD SO MUCH TO SAY AND WHEN I FINALLY HAD A CHANCE TO SAY IT I STOOD THERE SILENTLY LIKE A DUMB MOTHERFUCKER.
I've stopped trying there is no hope where is your god pay attention where is your god everything is hollow dead on the inside you are the standard edition we are outsiders where is death when you are looking for it.
slender story, new in town willing to serve bored visitors down is the new up where is the new down punctuation is a restricting murderer hyperweather we all know it but we don't know where to begin we are in a hurry we are gridlocked staring into space dead inside.
the rule of interest is vocational apocalypse
the more I try the worse it gets
the more I try to forget
you don't know the half of it

pay attention
pay attention
pay attention
the naysayer I pinch myself over and over yet I feel nothing I don't wake up you give nothing so receive nothing not living just killing time avoid eye contact do not react act normal stay calm have another drink throw the first stone cheer at the gallows eat your popcorn fill out your census form remember to set your alarm abandon all reason rat on your close friends kill everyone at school beleive anything shoot the messenger put your muzzle on call yourself dead wait in line a can of worms with ultraviolence just a bit of harmless fun skim off the scum go back to mum this is a low-flying panic attack in a backwards mirror for all the tea in China this is a round-up follow the ant trail start an opinion poll your skin will graft peel away receive a bloody nose have a quiet doze sing a song of sixpence that goes
burn the witch
burn the witch
burn the witch
THREAT LEVEL PLEASE DO NOT BE ALARMED. FOUR LEGS GOOD, TWO LEGS BETTER
cut your tails with a carving knife. like rotten wood. play like nothing has happened. the dead can come back to life. and you can put us in freeze frame you can touch the dead. you can move them around. THERES NO SUCH THING AS SUCCESS I HAD SO MUCH TO SAY AND WHEN I FINALLY HAD A CHANCE TO SAY IT I STOOD THERE SILENTLY LIKE A DUMB MOTHERFUCKER.
I've stopped trying there is no hope where is your god pay attention where is your god everything is hollow dead on the inside you are the standard edition we are outsiders where is death when you are looking for it.
slender story, new in town willing to serve bored visitors down is the new up where is the new down punctuation is a restricting murderer hyperweather we all know it but we don't know where to begin we are in a hurry we are gridlocked staring into space dead inside.
the rule of interest is vocational apocalypse
the more I try the worse it gets
the more I try to forget
you don't know the half of it
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