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dieWithGenre

by saneLIV

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1.
Bow Before American Freedom 01:55
2.
Said Its Prayers 06:51
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3.
Drugs on Dillinja 03:12
4.
Angels Pick Our Ruins 08:13
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5.
PMA Innocent 04:31
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Fear to Grief to Anger 04:42
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In my own WHite Flag I am sewn 07:36
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They shall not suffer you 05:12

about

fragments from burnt America...

Seven and a quarter years and my wrist hurts and he had the balls to promote that 22-year-old hypocrite over me….

I was real nervous at that Christmas party, man, cause that girl couldn’t have been more than seventeen, and all her school friends there, and when her parents came down the stairs, I just froze you know, cause they were taking pictures.

I mean, telling this shit to somebody else, it’s like “Begone Demons!” Like that shit is what’s wrong with me. Yknow I’ll tell you I really am possessed. Like I will slit her throat fo real. See and your eyes were fucking bugging out just now! Ah you lie man…. You were buggin out shit scared, man…

I followed this girl right up to the skyscraper where she worked and she walked in.

I listened to a lot of records and I was mostly in my room listening to these.

I sometimes forget which door is mine, you know? They are all the same. I can never remember my friggin number…
Listen to the sound when you step on the carpet. Squish Squish.. I gotta know what’s under that carpet.

That girl looked an awful lot like my sister. She lives between Houston and Dallas. That’s like a 45 minute train ride.

I got allergic to beer and yeast. Most of my money goes into medicines now.

He’s forty-seven but I love the feel of his leather. Who’s that mom? This geek I date hon…

I’m an agoraphobic man, manic depressive. I hate leaving my house. I got my dog but now he has started throwing himself at the door. It takes all I have just to take him out to take a shit. I know he’s restless.

I’m sorry you hate being a receptionist, but you should’ve taken more math in college.

He told me he hates living in the country… and I said “How can you say that considering you’re a redneck freak”.

I like to sit and watch the news about kids getting blown away in the murder capitol.

Numb Nuts I work with claims he nailed three girls last week. I say he’s probably impotent…all that weed he smokes…

Never take Ed on the freeways with you. He’ll have a fucking panic attack…

The owner Bill, who I call “Dill” Curtis, he consistently underbids. The head of the condo board, sometimes comes to see how well I pick up dog shit. They have got Bill by the “Dill”, as I like to put it. Dill has made himself scarce lately on the job.

Of course I noticed you before you noticed me. All those art school punks and you never
noticed how they always looked down on you.
These are the days my friends and these are my days my friends

She’s pregnant again! And you know she must be praying “I hope I don’t have another one like William”.

See I haven’t taken a bong hit in four weeks. And like you look at me like “He is wasted to fucking heaven”. And this is just what I am like.

And he says how is it going, and I am here in the parking lot with our commander in absentia, and all I can think is “you are going to jail for white collar crime and get anally raped”….

I knew a bunch of Satanists or at least they said they were. I think they just went to

the construction site to get high..

I was labeled physically retarded or something. They had a special PE class for those of us who were so lame at sports. That was in junior high. Before that, they would just put me and the other fuckups on the bleachers cause no one wanted us on their teams.

I used to stare at her all the time and she could never handle that…

It’s not like fainting, it’s when I get suicidal thoughts there are these big black hands closing around me and I can’t go to work, and my Mom keeps trying to get me up to go outside….

I don't know what this has to do with what I done. Man you are making me real
uncomfortable.

Can I have Josh? I want Josh. The woman wants me for delivery again. I can’t handle it. She’s so dirty and fat in this white bathrobe. The lights are off. She’s obviously got no-one. Why did I ever tell her my name?

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released October 3, 2017

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