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Monday, July 11, 2005
we dont charge extra touching fees..
so touch me please...
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randomness is spinning in my head
Rock science
And people got talk talk science
And people see stars sometimes
And some people raise cadavers
But not me, I see
The sun is made of string
Lights out from the underworld
People talk about God
Are they insane?
I don't think so
I say they're maybe spreading some love
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Here we go again
As time passes by here
We don't live and lie here
We're all going to die
In the end
IMA ROBOT FOR EVERYBODY.
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I'm comin' for you
I want to shoot you up
I wanna do you
I wanna screw you up
I wanna fuck fuck fuck
On this hot night!
Raping your fancy
Under the spotlight
..Ima Robot is kick ass..
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i nailed the door shut to leave you blind..
i nailed the door shut for peace of mind..
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Sunday, July 10, 2005
here come the bombs, life is over....
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time doesnt slow down for those who dream...
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kiss me goodbye, for the doctors are coming....
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Saturday, July 9, 2005
http://www.crush007.com/love.cgi?id=1120873505mgs
^ go take this quiz its fun......ny.
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my poems kinda have a theme, dont they?
its infectious.
its inflicting.
its dangerous,
but its addicting.
just one cut
starts it all.
now im scared.
who do i call?
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they shouldnt have given me a pocket knife for christmas...
i like how it feels,
but the pain isnt real.
in my hand theres a razor,
my skin slashed by steel.
flesh is ripping,
blood is dripping,
and every other beat
is the one my heart is skipping.
now my head is spinning.
this is only the beginning.
in my mind i smile and wonder
if in my casket ill be grinning...
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