>Centuries of damn, I've never been so yawn, can't believe I'm still standing, can't believe life takes so long.
"it goes it goes it goes it goes*
>I've got a black cat it might live
>it's got a black hat it goes big
>I had a bluebird now it's dead
>>74146114
I love Birds, but I have no idea what those lines mean.
>>74145930
>Take out your eyes and watch it
>Make you cry, feel like I lost it
>Didn’t lose it, never had it
>Just another clueless faggot
>Bound and gagged by fear
>Too pathetic to be tragic
>Get that shit outta here
they need to go back to their roots and do more more shit like exmilitary and the ep
>I'm epiphanic amnesia
>I'm in Jimmy Page's castle
>I'm off the planet, echo astral
>>74146148
Maybe it's about the precarious and uncaring nature of life and all living creatures' constant straddling of the blurry line between the corporeal realm and the beyond
YUH YUH YUH
>>74146148
genius has a pretty good explanation on that
i fuck the music i make it cum xDDD
>I was concieved
>By my disease
>>74145930
>Ghoulishly I steer
>Paralysis is my souvenir
>I got this pregnant snake
>Stay surrounded by long hairs
>A plethora of maniacs
>And spiral stairs
>Make your water break
>In the apple store
>Sink or swim, who fucken cares
>Cut the birth cords
>Press send
>Yeah thick
>Gaga can't handle this shit
I'M WHIRLING OHHHHH
MY AGONY'S PRICELESS
I'LL TAKE MY LIFE
ANY WAY YOU CAN SLICE IT
SNATCH MY SHAMAN (((FETISH)))
I'M NOT WITH IT
I DROP LIQUID
RED LIGHT DISTRICT
CAN'T BE FINISHED
So I stay in the end, don't make none to me
If wasn't for them, I'd make that decision on GP
Had to do it all again, I'd make that decision on GP
All the nights I don't die for you
Wouldn't believe how many nights I ain't died for you on GP
Not that I care, I'd be a liar if I sat here claiming I'd exit in a minute
But I can't say I wouldn't I have my limits
>>74146638
Just, all of on GP, pretty much. Such a relatable, powerful fuckin song, goddamn.
>I live down the street from you
>You've noticed me, I've never seen you
>Wonder what the fuck I do
>Listen up you nosy bitch, listen close
>My most recent purchase, old black rope
>Gonna learn how to tie it, hang it in my chamber
>Perfect reminder, occult I'm made of, come try it out whenever you wanna
>Last night 3:30 in the morning death on my front porch can feel him
>Itching to take me with him, hail death, fuck you waiting for
>Like a question, no one mention, he turns around, hands me his weapon, he slurs "use at your own discretion, been a pleasure, Stefan"