Lakeside

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Ghost

Under A Different Moon

Fuck You No Kich

Air Booster - One Or Several Wolves

Everybody Wants Some

same old sting, a slave to little sparks
I thought I'd have it down by now

if this thing eats me up would you love me the same way
i'm still too scared to wake, scared to dream another night
if this thing eats me up would you love me anyways
i'm pulling teeth, I'm trading my old blood for new skin

Pull me in
I'm pushing you away
Pull me close
I wanna eat my brain

disorder

sometimes wanna burn the gardens that i grew
sometimes wanna chew my skin through
sometimes wanna disappear up north
To be forgotten and live off the earth
Sometimes I spend the whole night on the floor
And I don't think about nothin no more
Sometimes my blood's  filled up with doubt
Wear a mask, and pull my skin inside out


Whose blood's on my teeth

Sometimes I want a daughter, and my own workbench
But no one's child should have to live like this
Sometimes I wonder if I'd be missed
If I couldn't resist
or if I were softly convinced
Sometimes I wish that to my best-
I was the best
Just someone's best
Sometimes wanna burn the gardens that I grew
I thought I grew
there's nothing new

blood

hd ate itself so this is a bit patched together

right she left

ZOMBIES (2020) 
artwork: Zombie Playground
by Jason Chan



my cold corpse as it crawls across the earth
	maybe in the morning i’ll remember what i deserve
cancel all my plans drawing bodies on the grass
	contemplate faith but you cant really kill the dead
cut across the yard and the yard i must defend
	imaginary gashes haven’t healed all the way yet
the kind of bad dreams they will never understand
	i’ll never be as proud as the day i killed my friends

we’ll be the good guys we’ve lived here the longest
and you can be the zombies
we’ll chase you around the whole cul-de-sac
when i tag you on the back
that means you’re dead and i cut off your head
in the night we’ll fall down and die
but we’ll all be back again

keep your voice down now we gotta get outta here fast
	they’re never gonna catch me i’m better at running than that
a fire in my lungs that an ice cold grip unfurls
	there won’t be room for us both at the end of the world
bodies are quick with no soul to help decide
	if i’m old enough to deal with leaving a friend behind
i’ll come back for you, i promise into lifeless eyes
	i wanna go home but you left me here to die

we’ll be the good guys we’ve lived here the longest
and you can be the zombies
we’ll chase you around the whole cul-de-sac
when i tag you on the back
that means you’re dead and i cut off your head
in the night we’ll fall down and die
but we’ll all be back again

keep your laces tied
the last standing neighborhood tonight
whatever you need to survive
	if we’ll all be back again this time tomorrow 
	i’ll show you my friend
	i’ll never break a sweat again
	or never run out of breath again
i’m ready to go inside

ZOMBIES

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