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spell#2

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If y’all like that Jeff Buckley album this one is for you

Let the Rain Come Down Blue

the BEST :))) and WORST :/// fact of life is that nothing can stay the same 
and nothing can last forever

Just a Child

Written by Daniel Corich, Aymes, and Curio Kid

P.O.S.

Tell Me How to Sing

DumTon

Centuryofclout.

Huh?(feat. Kira)

Purps.

I'll trade you some vibes 
For the guise that you were giving me 

I don’t speak in gold
Forgive my inability

It just goes to show you
That I’m lacking the humility

To hide these deep desires
That be burning like a purple fire 

Her mood is doom 
She got a pleasant tone
Now let's hear a little truth
And maybe get to know
All the shit she hate 
We could possibly relate 
Common enemies can 
Make friendships pretty great 

Well
You bring the zkittles and I'll bring the sadness 
Smoke it up quicker we can end up on the mattress

Love gets shoved down under the bed 
And it's been a couple years now 
I know it's not my friend
I left it abandoned, like a stray in the street
With the coldest disconnect 
And not a slice to eat.

They fucked my feelings 
And now my soul is pregnant

With these daily dealings 
Lacking care or self interest.

It’s slip or skip in the path portrayed 
Rainbows and codeine 
Just one of those days 
Suburban moms 
Always asking me what’s wrong?
Unaware that it’s their fault 
I’m singing all these songs   

I'll trade you some scribes
For the lies that you’ve been feeding me 

I don’t fuck with you
So Im sorry you’ve been feeling me 

It just goes to show my love
I lack the capability

To fight these deep desires
That be burning like a purple fire 

Cursed nurses,
Tryna heal the persons 
Pandemic circus
Get the reimbursements 

Yo I heard the government is at it again, 
Looks like the racists in the Capitol were just playing

Alert the neighbors 
We got some chronic bad behavior
It's a flavor 
One you wanna savor
Tell me what’s your safe word?
Put it down on paper
Admit the fucking problem
Was the pressure that you gave her 

Sure, I got all the juice you wanna drink 
And yeah I thought up all the thoughts you couldn’t  think
But don ’t you dare be dropping on my name
Unless it's a praise, to the bottom you will sink

Yeah My Shit is self approved 
No I am not peaking soon
No one really knows the truth
No one really knows the truth

Better check myself make sure I relax
Cus like a pussy mascot I might be over reacting

I'll trade you some cries
For those eyes that you revealed to me 

I don’t speak no more
Cus of toxic masculinity

My fears always suggest
That I lack any ability

To change these deep desires 
That engulf me like a purple fire

spell#2

Mr. Ploppinson

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