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In Defense of Repression

by Needle Play

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1.
Sparkle Zone 00:53
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yo where u at whats the haps were u at yo give me my pillz down the hatch another day goes by……. and i wanna be blind
2.
NaySayer 01:56
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when i feel joy my palms sweat when i feel stability i walk around aimlessly o! she's a whimsical one we had prosciutto and brie under a brookline sun supply my pipes with biker gang ice
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Base Libre 03:58
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god hates cons and i hate god damn drunks loiter in my idle thoughts ***dips beak in darwinian sin*** it's wack, it's all wack, this disassociation rob rite aid with no shirt cops don't die, they just return to dirt ***sinks cigarette in pink skin *** it's wack, it's all wack. disassociation the state has spoken by order of the pigs "kill the homeless" officials decreed just copped a rock turn up tonight bro, i can stop whenever i want don't believe me? shit, i guess it's back to the penal colony good thing i love prison life cellmates come and die but vices have a lasting half-life you can break your back for psychopaths in fancy pants for bread or you can swindle them instead it's your decision, man willingly enslaved for just above minimum wage so you'll be paying for your grave prison is not a place it's a cyclic state that's particularly taxing on the illiterate breaks in the syntax "kill the homeless, now" in the monarchy of your mind sex is the sole tyrant and all peasants must tithe i will never kiss you again never hold you in my arms all because i was born with steel for nerves and stone for a heart turn up, bro
4.
Cucker Tarlson 02:35
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i would dance with a style abstruse but sawed off my roots so i could fit in your perfect fucking shoes groups; use me for war the pyramidal niche we erect via two by fours wild? nah, i'd never survive so i'll join the tribe where the self goes to die my soul did leave a vacuous waste ego inflates when one is erased
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M,ILF 03:14
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the smell of the cemetery rain brings me on down to fifth grade they buried shelly-mary's mom i was too fat and weak to pallbear watched them return the dead to earth but i paused at her skirt my heart did rise to deafening heights tethering joy to hurt shelly did become big in our south jersey skate scene i had this recurring mild-mannered fantasy it's so important to be well-liked and fashionable trendy shelly and friends would beat me near death then nurse me it's so important to be well-liked and fashionable trendy she fastens my cradle then embarks on abandon if i cannot inspire love then i will cause fear she playfully paws me yet fondles another i will cause fear she blights my vines, so childish in style brief if by gun long if by blade tough if by rope soft if by age strong if with virtue weak if with fear rare if by storm brave if by spear envy spite is a measure of envy just ask that wretched nymph just ask shelly
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K Holes @ Kmart 05:27
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just stay home and die there's really no need for you to try so stay home and die the halls of our kmart are lined with swine hey bro, get at me! get at me! spent five gs on ketamine i'm real proud of my new investment rickety stool and hemp to noose my neck with my counter is stuck on nil so i'll pull a bullhorn through porcelain beauty i'm real psyched with my new endeavor forty five and a fifth might make my head hurt my subconscious still seeks thrills so i'll pull a bullhorn through porcelain beauty welcome to "tooltown", kid alienation from my own class hammer and sickle i bought with kholes cash petri dish existence vehement extremism in our medium jesus is pleased with obscenists me? i just leach from the memes apebrain in my f-150 crash into a snowbank tools beget doom children but you're one in a million flee to cambridge view victorian films entropic solipsistic goth prodigies as products of a fallen commune we plant the dead in mulch beds in hopes they'll find occasional fulfillment in a budlite valhalla the chickadee flirt parades rose on her tits in a fatherless hellscape with mother amiss entrenched in rage still i remain afraid billerica, my love teach me to wither clip my wings with the jaws of life host my wake with a flowery brilliance celebrate
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DRINK B4 U THINK 04:00
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long live the dead all my father wanted were some pre-ordered seats in heaven what a dim simpleton? a good life lost to superstition despite my success to him, i'd always remain a let down a luciferean disappointment so long, you stupid mother fucker calculated intimacy exploitative by design unscrupulous magnificence self-reflection is squandered time i much prefer to be more machiavellian in composure when a girl is down on her luck o! that's when she's ripe for the hunt she'll feel your devilish touch and you'll learn that thankless cunt sometimes i pay for sex with crack open your church choir mouth and taste my wrath revenge is a dish best served drenched in cum this wretched oblivion is my humble dominion the wholesome die first and i laugh last

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released June 20, 2018

Written by Needle Play

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