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Kissing Kissies All Over You
Baby boo, I'm kissing you
Kissing kissies all over you
Baby boo, I'm licking you
Hee hee haa Haa hee hee who
Then I sneeze, achoo achoo
Baby boo, what did I just do?
Now you're covered in my goo
Oh no, this poem took a wrong cue
Now I'm feeling quite taboo
Sorry, babe, I didn't mean to do
But I guess that's the end of our cutsie muse
Goodbye, my love, I bid adieu
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Hedonistic Sprees
Another club, another girl, another tongue in my cheek
When you told me your ex was never like me
Another binge, another drink, another DUI spree
When we threw our beer bottles off the mountainous mornings
Another brawl, another date with the courtroom in a week
When the judge might choose more than probation for me
Another fling, another haircut, another identity
When these old ones have come to meet their expiry
I remember when she undressed within the taxi at 3
In the night when he asked for money from what he'd seen
At the gas station, I cashed all my savings this week
Heading toward a hotel to finish the deed
Your male friend was supposedly jealous of me
Showing his muscles and flexing for free
Then he began to shout at you and scream
As you knocked his ass straight off the balcony
Your girlfriend came to break up these things
And decided to also tag along up with Me
I splurged on a motel with both women on their knees
Finally, seeing how dull is this reality
I woke up with pain all over my body
Went to the cupboard and found a Bible with writing
Saying there shall be no more death, neither sorrow, nor crying
Seeing blood stains and white streaks on the edge of that sighting
Realizing I mysteriously lost a portion of my money
What am I doing? This is never what I'm pursuing
I called up a friend to pick me up before they leave
These girls were mechanical in their sniffing of speed
Emotionless and uncaring in the way that they speak
They demeaned their male friend in the way that he leaves
Saying all men are not worth the suffering
They’re uncanny in the way they act like human beings
Questioning if I'm similar to what I'm actually seeing
I headed out the door before they could follow me
And I drove with my friend...
3 hours back to my city
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I'll Miss Our Time Together Baby
I'll Miss Our Time Together Baby
Sifting through my view
With darkened flashes of red and blue
And through the crowd, I just saw you
And I noticed that you just saw me now too
I kept my gaze on your elegant face
Like a magnet that kept me attached to your gaze
It seems we both walked off the stage
To a world of our own
Our private escape
I felt the risk to stare towards Your way
It suddenly felt I was truly awake
The colors, the sounds, they heightened that day
When you decided to sit right next to me
I said hi, and you said hey
I said why I'm alone always
You said it's similar to the life that you chase
With its ups and downs, with no true love to embrace
You lost your sweetheart, and so did I babe
And I know for a fact this encounter won't change
I am what I am, and I can't really be tamed
But you kept by side for the rest of the night anyways
You wanted to talk philosophy within strobes of lights
And I didn't mind yelling over the djs mic
And then the sobering lights went on, and I said my goodbye
And you wrote your phone number on a receipt from that night
This is where I go home, depressed and full of strife
When you remind me how alone I am within my life
I was happy and fine to be ignorant to what you provide
And now a little upset of all my modes of wasting time
Don't remind me how broken I am without you by side
I've already choosen to live an ascetic sextual lie
I hear talks of why modern life seems to be this way for you and I
Yet you're still my little angel in the sky
Flying by my side in dreams of being my wife
Don’t you feel hurt… don’t feel the need to ever cry
It was always my fault to never even try
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Death By Brainwash
Death by brainwash
Cults made from the same cloth
Endless apocalyptic talks
Of how we should all just laugh it off
I'm in the biggest ponzi scheme
Born and raised in R.W.B
My tulip mania as an NFT
Death is what we consume everyday of the week
Even sex with each other has become obsolete
Substituted by the worship of our frivolous things
Look at the rarity bubble I exude all over me
With all my uncanny objects to distract my reality
It's easy to control someone with a weaker mentality
Where hope is gone and acceptance is normality
Do you think we still have time to change our society?
0If we realized our power within our collective mentality?
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This Is What Artists Do Baby
For all the times you breathe life through my song
It seems we are destined to never get along
I found my substitutes in online cabals
Waking from our dream that I never came to solve
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Buy A "Hope For The Best"
Do you feel safe in your economic kingdom?
Treating you like a child with no freedoms?
Pick your poison within these abundance of placebos
Passing along this time with all your surrogate idols
Meatspace relationships turn into some sort of vanilla parricidal
Where the sweat by one's brow is used as constructed capital
Feeding the dreamers and believers of the modern archetypal
You live in a world that charges you hope by the hashtag
Giving you the cope to be a vessel for attention
Masses of eyeballs with intention to buy something off their mind
With no precautions off how little they get back everytime
We found our solace within idols that turn into dads
That thinks things for us so we can finally go to bed
Modern life is a constant state of unrest
As we metamorphose from the humans we forget
Hope is a bliss from ignorance
When it sedates you toward active indifference
The state takes care of the hard questions instead
I just do what I'm told and buy a “hope for the best”
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This Is Modern Life
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I Assume For The Worst
I Assume For the worst
And Hope for the best
When strangers tell me words
That seem so far fetched
They tell you dreams they wish to spew
As reality tangled up as half-truths
It's easy to lie to someone new
When they eagerly buy any story you choose
Subtly it turns to subtle regret
When there's nowhere to turn when they unlock your mindset
As they hint you toward A socializing debt
For the not so free time we've already have spent
So time reveals the hidden things they spill
As suggestions, accidents, or sorrys until
You mark a no as a line in the sand
From the very thing they wish they could have
Some will retreat and some will fight back
Some will manipulate you into saying a yes
Some will go home and tell everyone trash
Some will accept and hope for the best
The best you can do is relax and think fast
Play the life that you own like a chessboard in fact
Everyone's out for their own selfish tasks
With little to stop them from abusing what you lack
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Angel In The Sky Instrumental
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Angel In The Sky
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