Im going to make a song tonight

im going to make a song tonight.

write my lyrics. ill put everything in the song.

when you were young you were the king of

Shit-stained glass covering the walls.

insincere rebellion

tits

chicken tendies

OOOOHHH GODDDDD HOWW I MISSSEDD YOUU

JEEEEEEEEEEEEEEeeeEeeeEEEsssSSSuUuUS CHRUIIIIiiiiIIIISSSTTT

man who swims with sharks

DID

SPIKES SPIKES SPIKES SPIKES
SPIKES SPIKES SPIKES SPIKES

sometimes i hold my poop in so it presses on my prostate and masturbate in the shower and then pee really hard when i'm done so it cleans my urethra and sometimes i pee so hard the poop comes out too so by the time i'm done i'm all cleaned out

Mikey the rapist went into town

Niggers (side-note: pronounced with full vigor, and roll the R if you're capable)

YOU EVER BECOME THE ONE TO STEAL
THE BLEEDING ANAL RAPTURE OF MY
PINK SPAGHETTI CAR
AND UNDER THE STARS
WILL YOU PLAY ME A CARD?
AND THE ANGELS WILL SING ABOUT SUN
BUT THE OLD MAN IS DEAD
THE BIRDS HAVE THEIR BREAD
AND THE PRIESTS HAVE ALL HAD A PILL
YET YOU NEVER FORGET
THE SONG OF THE DEAD
CAUSE THE SPIRITS STILL SING
HEIL HITLER

and how the rattle snakes came tumbling down the floor
and you and I would learn what each other's bodies were for...
and that was the year I knew then I knew I could love you
and from above you how I loved you from afar
and you would love me and each others bodys were for
and dad would would stick a fork right into mama's shoulder
and dad would think of all the different ways to die
each one a little more and he would dare to try

Everybody wanted him dead

The sixth sick sheik's sixth's sheep's sick

I love you jesus christ
jesus christ I love you, yes I do
and on the rainy days the cosmos come and look a way
the world looks better from a star
that's right above from where you are
now she's a little boy in spain
playing pianos filled with flames
another dream without a start the world enflames and falls apart
and we will burn on everything
and we will see without a cape
and we will turn enough
enough to carry on
and this is my pocket wheel
and this is the place where my brothers were born
here is the rod and peel
their bodies lay there but not any more
and it's sad to see
the world agree
they'd rather see our faces filled with flies
and there's a place for us
but not for you and I

Shout outs to Lilith

Can I suggest you:
Get fucked
While you lie about child-molesting gropes
And parkbench flashers and pervert creeps
And anal virginity and polaroid snaps
And verbal abuse and bathroom rapes
I don't know how well you can:
Remember your own pointless glue-sniffing adolescence
That fumbling floppy sex
In between fags
Those pathetic fistfights
All those pathetic petty thefts
And this and that and this and that and this and that
And every other fucking Adidas-clichéd cringe

Can I suggest you:
Pose
While you take another frantic glance at your shopwindow reflection
Ensuring the stinking lie is maintained
Because that's the difference between you
Yes, that's the difference between you
You'll let a leering scumbag beerdrinking rat
Raise your nostrils for a close-up smell
Of fingertip nicotine and animal fat
And force an open dead mouth
Lap up ounces of semichem sweat
So can you feel that:
Would be a truly truly disgusting thing?

And that's the difference between me
I'll open the package
I'll watch the show
I'll enjoy perfectly well-made art
I'll get in line behind stupidity
I'll let you lie through your teeth
I'll make you feel special
I'll not pick out the mistakes in public
I'll just put it down to passion
And feigned memory lapse

What did you want to be when you grow up?
Certainly not raped
That's the difference between you
A drunk? A drug addict
A motherly protector of the young?
Another bed-staining cunt?
A child molestor that needs to be told?
Or just a craven lust-driven artist
Channelling confusion and fear
Into a sickly limp repetitive craft
Yes, that's the difference between you
You'll act late and surprised
You say you loved sex?
You'll love being hated for the act
The filthier the abuse and the desperate underage details

Somebody once told me the world is gonna roll me

Riboflavin and iron

LEMONS

I made the song. Just need to refine. will post tomorrow.