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In the schoolyard where the boys play games that imitate
the violence they’ll have to face when they’re shuttled off to war
some of them will miss their mothers, yet some will gladly pull the trigger
and I guess, if pressed, there’s a certain beautessence in that
But who cares?
who fucking cares?
In the bunkers where we will reside after the rising tide
and the acid rain washed away poor Mary’s face
we’ll flail and thrash and crumble all over the place
it’s dangerous to go alone
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Let’s hash this out
once and for all
Let’s cry tears for the fallen
I found some spaghetti o's amongst the wreckage
I am new the queen here, the only one with a lit torch

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from designated driver, released December 25, 2015

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generation no Waco, Texas

"you must be ready to burn yourself in your own flame;
how could you rise anew if you have not first become ashes?"
-nietzche

"a singer-songwriter who can neither sing nor write songs."
-generation no

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