Send drawbridge (feat. Dose One) [Aesop Rock and Dose One] This is not an ordinary ballad With a perfect little bow around the middle and a black man on a white horse or a white man on a black horse's got all these tired parts where we do not sing again at random Princess raise the drawbridge, we do not serve your kind It ends where it begins and at the beginning is not nice Can not forget that not-so-perfect arc around the center ("to the Center to the middle ...) Har-Bour (???)[Said like har-Bug?] And it's a little bit goes like this .. [Aesop Rock] New in a broken foot sole (???), pedigree incessant Got (good?) (???) The cruddy part of the zealots enveloped in the belly of the blame cutthroat the result of the pope jokes soaked poacher constants And now the jewel emits cold, walking prominent .. Honor (honor), I bought you silkworms by the bucket like starter kits So first bought a stitch damaged since mammoth brigading capers Nurse the tantrum with a fantasyChaser I keep the spare wings strapped to my fuses In the plumage of the hackers [Dose One] access so that you are these things worth money now drifting this is the WHO-you-call-homeless Mock me fearful Twisted? ? and I got front row seats at the concert dddd-dead And you're in it, running from most of Ichabod (???) (???) (???) from the Alamo we moseying My kind of people? ? ? ? moseying patched (???) With my eyes? ? ? Universe, so I returned and gave my...
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2010-10-17
2010-08-30
The Reason ep 2: The Days That Never Change
Episode 2: Days That Never Change He stayed there and stared at the sky on his knees, tears flowed as his swollen red eyes. He got up and ran to his sanctuary, the only place he thought of it. He sat on the floor, staring blankly with visual impairment from tears. He looked at his watch, which had him buried with a Miley M & J Forever in them. A tear fell again as he looked at the clock. It started to rain, and he dragged himself home. Wet, he entered the home with thesympathetic looks from his brothers. He went silent in his room. He has no slideshows care he put on his bed, the bed can be soaked by rain wet his clothes. He stared at the ceiling, thinking of a way to get rid of the pain, the guilt and misery. He pulled the pills from his nightstand and held it. Suicide would take away the pain, but then again, he deserved the pain. Finally, it is his fault Miley had committed suicide. He drove to the edge with the three little words that he hadnt reallyeven meant. He wished he could turn back time, do everything they come back, but to think such thoughts, made him feel more pain. He stood up, go to wash his face, that is, until he notices the razor, the sharp razor. He picks it up and looks at his wrist. He took a deep breath and made one of the stupidest decisions that can make. He made a deep cut in his wrist, making the pain magically lift. He made a few cuts, while til he's crying was too tired, he fell to his knees and sleeping on theStock ...
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