A terrible song to listen to at your local poundstore.

£stretcher - Close To Babylon

i went up in flames































































bum a light off a mad cunt

breakcorebreakcorbreakbreakbreak
I need me a break man cuz I think everyway I'm gonna turn and am turnin I think im runnin straight right into the ground into a big ole brick wall and rhats unhappiness and that's depression and limitations and man I hate beun human always wishing I was somethin I aint wish I was born somethin other than what i am wish I was never born at all in fact
limits of distance, cash, expense
Cost of living cost a lot and I dunno if it'll cost anything less than the loss of life man
I think im gonna cut my throat and my losses because im afraid I'll never cut it in this life
it would be a favor to forever act in fervor by finally finishing off my flaming fiery slf
Evn angels cry, jesus hmsef was nailed 2 a cross
thats all youll get out of livng
Im nt religious, if I was I'd b rtrdd
I hate seein those fuckin crosses and dumb ass shit
Jesus loves you j3sus
I dont need his damn love
I love me and mine and everyone is mine
in fact I might just be christ himself
I wouldnt be a damn bit happier if I had some sky father FUCK YOU FUCK YOU FUCK YOU
Haha
everytime I get talkin bout this I dont wanna die half as much
Theyre wrong theyre wrong and im gonna prove it by sticking it out till I explode in some train terminal
crown of thorns nails in the arm
Preach what's good preach what's holy but the rot is so rotten that it infests religion
pretend it doesnt pretend it's fine
sure thing
under the spell, walking on earth is feelin like hell
Capitalism so strong that even anticapitalism and liberalism and such is sometimes even just a method to promote your capitalism, to promote your position to get more wealth to get more followers
World full of rot and worms
And you could be the greatest person and still get burnt to a crisp
What a bleak fuckin life, is the way I see it but man really I aint seen a thing I cant see enough and really the truth is I wont stop till I see all I can till I drop dead or im stuck in a can man I cant get enough of not getting enough of not
aint nothin perfect, that's the truth
but man couldnt it be better?
why settle for less why settle for the least cant we wish for most yo cant we clean our hands of what's gross yo
Everyone wants to be on top
everyone on top wants no one but them to be on top
some peeps fight to equalize but what you dont realize is that they just wanna be on top too
power struggle, heart smother
Child is as blind as the mother
hate knows no bounds, it's like no other
but man love is a strong contender I try to be the best friend of many but maybe it's just to stall the thoughts of hate the thoughts of harm maybe ots just to hide what's within my mind
or maybe it makes me happy to make people happy or it.makes me happy to talk I hope I can change their hearts change their minds leave an impact do something good
maybe then I can blow my fuckin brains out
but who knows
as a natural state its like im takin tokes off a blunt
blowin smoke from my ears nose and mouth
high as a kite but never did inhale
breath shaky breathing in the fumes sickly as flaky paint breathe in the plumes particles small and rough like every bit of sand dunes and damn dude this shit is glassing me the way its so hot this shit is gas it would be gassing me if I were in the shower right now
guess I say too much say,throw,go too far speak further than my spit speak further than my fists but I do love walking im sure my fists could meet my words if I kept at it im sure if I was heard all that matters would be my words words are better than spit I reckon, by quite a bit
sickness in my throat everything plugged up like the holes of a boat, barnacles growing on the outside turning to a buncha batcha coral i think im turning infernal rotting to my core my crew too rotting falling to pieces
im nothing of note but I think im rather odd but to you im sure thats nothing interesting to you im sure you'd not like to know me
most people wanna bottle me up and throw me, or thats jst what I hope they wan

FACETS OF FACE

Dammit, Meg!

after careful consideration, i thought i'd revive the big lawrence project, except much better this time. under a new alias, new look, and a brand new style. prepare your ears for absolutely glorious penetration

remixes Blizzi Boi - 41 Song (Saks Freestyle)

41 OUNCES OF CUM

i just want to love +vocal

The short version will be on my split with PB SEXER 9000 (a.k.a King Tiger)

So far, this is the best DR4G0N_TW4T track I've ever made, like holy fucking shit

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