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It’s cold out hereYou sure you want to join me?Sorry about the ashes on the tableI’ll clean ‘em up later, just...Just not nowNo..

Wake up, dearest The downpour has stopped You’ve been sleeping in the backseat for five hours straight Hush The werewolv..

From the corner of your apartment made out of cigarette butts, dirty clothes and expired canned beans he watches you every single night ..

We are strangers and strangers are getting stranger these days I mean, uh, go try to take an empty seat beside anybody I bet you ..

Looking at the passing bullet train I imagine myself as a homeless woodcarver who owns a mighty stallion named Hunter he’s old, bu..

Son of a f**k just walked into a barTake a moment, light a deathstickLet it rot your blackened lungsSettle down, man,nobody said this was going t..

They locked themselves in their so-called home, these moronic human beings Waving their fat leather wallets with pride, even though they&..

His face is everywhere Look left, there he is Look right, he’ll tap on your shoulder Look down, his voice will pull your head up Lo..

See this?On my bloody hand is a bloody hammerand it’s screaming your nameYour choice, m**********r:head, or toes?

I looked back and forth, back and forth to find if there was any opera There was, and the poster said the stage was fascinating I did..