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Post Mortem Boredom
02:43
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Some stiffs like to leave a list of chores
I never had the will to be such a bore
You can leave my body lying in the street
You can do strange things to me in the sheets
You can use me as a costume while you trick-or-treat
Don't mean a damn to me
No need to dread
It's all ok as long as I bred
Why raise a fuss once I've dropped dead
No flower beds
Throw me in the compost bin instead
Why break a sweat once I'm stone dead
Some stiffs like to leave a list of chores
I never had the will to be such a bore
You can wear my heart on your jacket sleeve
You can use my sphincter as a wedding ring
You can hand my teeth out on Halloween
Don't mean a damn to me
No need to dread
It's all ok as long as I bred
Why raise a fuss once I've dropped dead
No flower beds
Throw me in the compost bin instead
Why break a sweat once I'm stone dead
You can test your limits as a carnivore
You can wear my dad's old uniform
You can have the stuff I hide in the bottom drawer
Don't mean a damn no more
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Tried
01:29
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I tried to forget her face you know
I tried then I remembered
I tried to fix her face but then
I tried now she's dismembered
What in the hell am I to do
It seems she's starting to mildew
I tried to disguise the body I
Made her a different gender
I tried to erase the evidence
Now I have a broken blender
What in the hell am I to do
Maybe she'd taste good in some stew
I was tried and they showed no mercy
I ain't no first offender
I was tried and found guilty
Thanks to public defenders
What in the hell am I to do
Guess I'm the new bitch in the coup
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Say Goodbye
02:58
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Say goodbye to your hemoglobin
Say goodbye to being well spoken
It's well past time to tuck you in
Like the dog, my patience runs thin
If you continue throwing fits
You'll wake up missing digits
Say goodbye to both of your hipbones
Say goodbye to half of your hormones
If these pleas are of no avail
You'll soon be reading via braille
If your consciousness do prevail
I'll clip your teeth like fingernails
Say goodbye to being bipedal
Say goodbye to being symmetrical
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Mysterious Stains Jacksonville, Florida
Just a guy making music to slip in the shower to.
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