khek0_:3

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"is there cheese in the great beyond?"

with the bones of a crow and ambitions of candle wax

Mood: existential dread :3

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If you knew what I knew, if you saw what I see You'd look through illusions, hallucinations, and lucid dream And I know that meaning can be such a pretty thing to keep But I got facts and I'm not afraid to use 'em, take the good with the bad, take off the back you make a new front Some days I'm glad that I am a madman and I'd rather be that than An amicable animal, mild-mannered cannibal But I'm more level-headed and clever than ever and I'm getting better one forever at a time And if sick is defined by what's different, well then pull the plug out and let me die Vice-versa, vice versus virtue Well who I am I choose through all the things I do And if it rhymes, it's true, but I hate poetry Now with my moral compass pointing south, I'm going down With no-no-no-no-no-no-no-no-no respect for reality I'm just a psycho, babe Come and go out my mind I didn't lose it babe There wasn't much to find I'm just a psycho, babe Come and go out my mind I'm only passing through I'm just a psycho, babe Come and go out my mind I didn't lose it babe There wasn't much to find I'm just a psycho, babe Come and go out my mind A tourist passing through Well that was fun, goodbye

Music

So come on, William Grow up, be a man, 'cause until then they're gonna treat you like you're just a little girl But come and Braille-palm-read, hold my hands and you'll see that it's Me who cries mercy while your fingers curl and Oh are you at all like me? Do you know what I mean? Or am I too close to see? Someone, anyone? Of the two things we do on our knees: watch me fold my hands just to crack my knuckles Well, here is the church, here is the steeple open the doors, see all the people! Alright, that's enough, let's get you home

Movies

I'll twist my words: a clever turn of phrase Sorry, darling, please excuse my Constant need to self-aggrandize Coddling my narcissism M.A.D. come ride my A-bomb While I beg you to say I'm okay So here's one last lyric to sum up these Thoughts I struggled to come up with To make me sound deep and smart and Then I promise I'll shut up Wait, let me think Hold on, I got this Anything but "I'm in love with you" I love you so much it scares me half to death How should I put this How did this happen, baby? Oh, I love you so much it scares me half to death The other half I guess I'm giving to you Oh, baby!

Television

So tongue out of my cheek now, I'm done pulling faces Iconoclasm wanes, my cynicism tires But what do I know 'bout forever when so far I've been so fleeting? Babe, my frontal lobe's done growing, this might just be how I'm wired But now we're kissing before brushing, smile with our whole faces If you want a hyphen last name, I guess I don't mind the cadence I've seen home videos, I was there back in the 80's And if I'm just them and they back then could do it, why can't I? Just like my parents in due time Imagine me, just like my parents, yeah, right 'Cause I've made more mistakes than simple empty moments Whoa-oh, each one as out of character as you know I tend to be There'll be scalpers at the cemetery gates, with all my would be widows weeping Oh, I'd have forgotten all their names, so why should you remember me? If we grow old together, will you talk to my headstone? That is, assuming that I die first (which is fair) and assuming I don't leave Close enough to forever, I guess, to prove what I hope I mean, otherwise, how am I to believe? Oh, ooh

Books

Spring bloomed in the kitchen again So I crawled out of the wall and squinting Saw hope on the stovetop just like I'd always imagined it More than I could eat, my dreams were finally reality My struggles had a happy ending, they must want to be friends! My stomach starts to turn, with thirst, why does it hurt? My just desert is served again And so I stumble back to bed Something's not quite right. Guess I'll just go rest my head Now as I lay me down to sleep I expect no dreams, and no sweet goodbye to me Flatline in the morning light. I held on so tight for so long It's just not right, let a sigh out as I close my eyes Was that all there was to this? What's for the best? Is there cheese in the great beyond? What's the moon made of? Meet me there after I'm gone Life gets shorter, teeth grow long Mind me not and I'll mind my own and my mind Held the same light as the one in your eyes Do I belong in "right and wrong?" One dies alone? And why? Don't know Goodbye. So long To mice in holes Nature, I guess Nature, I guess Nature, I guess

Heroes

To love one from too far to call Is not to love at all, to whom is it I talk? But I want, I want to believe That you can still hear me when you're just memory Said "it's okay" And "It'll all be over soon" I'd never let a bad thing happen to you Now goodnight I love you And every, everybody dies Fighting for their lives, just trying to survive Well now I know, I know why we say That there's a better place that waits beyond the grave, oh And I know, I know it's not true There's just no more you but as long as there's no proof Then I choose, I choose to believe That we'll meet in sweet dreams after you're put to sleep

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About me:

Eating your prosthetic, meet your anesthetic criteria Pathetic seeing you become acetic Say my name like a slur, but I've been called worse And I've heard it all before, no this isn't a first Let me be the void you fill with Taxidermy fingerprints, taxonomize our differences I am quantum physics My witness brings me into existence I wish I could be a girl, and that way You'd wish I could be your girlfriend, boyfriend Am I pretty enough to love back No not yet I wish I could be a girl, and really I'd prefer it if you would use I, Me, Myself Am I pretty enough, am I pretty enough To fucking die Little old me in a big world Well I would give you my whole world Little old me in a big world I wish

Who I'd like to meet:

Good morning! White picket fences barbed wire and trenches Trick or treat, merry Christmas Howdy neighbor, thank you Jesus Oh, what is he building in that painted lady? A participation trophy wife or blonde  blue-eyed baby? Wide-eyed and wired The snap-crackle-pop of the Geiger Camouflage billboards for lead-lined Brooks Brothers you elbow the jukebox and Sing "Duck and Cover" And breed out our incisors Feed on white wine and Pfizer It don’t look like survival B-but buy now or die Suburbia you’re not alone The lights are on but no one’s home So, welcome home

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It's been months why haven't you responded????????

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bro stop being a fucking terrorist

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