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can we start again the ignition of the code, i'm scared,
to make you stay i figured out the shelf ranger, you
don't have to resolve a move or walk the streets, nan
operator closer you ignore, district authority, poetry
tanscript on napster, was at the avenue venue, girl was
cold i wasn't really there, stance machina escalate in
tiny tears, escape the last shot safe in the closet, bet
on detectors of mentors, gallery interface sucks outter
world chimes blood day out, at my expense code expands
pixels triming out ages of producers and bankers going bonkers, bigger than god when they realize they work for a dead man, you listen to the drums and care for sorrytude, being a brown-eyed tosser, game on the balcony, i was sinister in my basement of ivory, i was too blind to see and seize the day, the chance you let it go by, sorry for the train missed, appology for me love was a pop-up window stimuli you chain-close in the distance, landmark tosser never expires. I said "All my life I've built empty holes in order to penetrate the void" and i was quietly eating onion rings. been by the gate, calm skips the tide, we don't need me anymore i'd rather see you going to the church, baking fried beans for an hour, and our society says violence is better than sex, i void ether stance, building fences while answer swirl outside copy hopes and chains. he could we around the block, where the summer goes, stucked on my finger, Luis Figo is a hero, pixel wise corporatisms, and it features gold letters. The saddest twist, you forward back straight at me without a sight in the interior, devil's advocate, i'm here for the gas, bus nation, underrated school, roll and ignitiate the infatuation of the dough, wind absorbed by a vortex shell on command line, to fuck the economy, takes strength to account, flesh to absorb himiliation, burn them film on stills, it's a live one you resign to kill, bleached to the bone, scalar fences, binary walls, still life is here. |
