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Demon
08:08
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An addict of sorts,
Cloaked by his own rapport,
Scatter brain/killer brain,
Hiding from inflicting pain,
Ridicule of any luck,
Acting on no touch,
Demon lying inner-fuck
Force it back in,
Unfold it, lay it out again,
A gangly mess of its own accord
Viewing a selfish porn,
No one is right and you're torn,
A band rain,
The wound still ringing mind game
It came
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Bust
07:22
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In this light, my eyes will never adjust,
To design a failure, something I'll never trust,
bust,
Hindering all, hindering all lust,
You can't get rid of something, something that you've never lost,
Try to understand, please try to understand,
That I'm supposed to be some sort of a "man,"
With these identities, only meant to enable,
Accepting your fate, becoming mentally stable,
Don't plague, don't touch, don't react to, don't touch
bust bust bust bust bust bust
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Careening
06:01
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Maturity signals; black boots
Construction, dog shit,
Modernity, discreet
Stranger not far, ends familiar,
Active in talks, listen more than walk,
Wait for a feeling, consume more,
Chew on dead skin, don't spit it out,
Salivate on dead skin, don't spit out,
Breakdown dead skin, spit it out spit out,
Some-days are quiet, unfit & without,
Move to a rhythm, don't stick out,
Hide in the ivy, sod is the past,
A simple invasive, uncomfortable, displacement,
She's alone, abandoned,
Desperate for a smoke, and a ride home
Potentially fired, she's subtle and electric,
The train disrupting ambience,
Expelling strange states, black boots in catharsis,
Black boots; narcissist,
narcissist, I'm a narcissist
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