So UM is starting to shit out again.

[NAD]

And in the morning when I wake up
To feel the daybreak on my face
There’s blood that’s flowin’ through the feeling
With a knife to open up the sky’s vein
Some things never change
They just stand there looking backwards
Half unconscious from the pain
They may seem rearranged
In the backwater swirling
There is something that’ll never change
And when I shoulda been gone a long time
Laughs and says I find ways
Just when we’re sheltered under paper
The rockets come at us sideways
Hey I’m blind
Good fine
Roll the time
On whose dime
And in the morning when I wake up
To feel the daybreak on my face
There’s blood that’s flowin’ through the ceiling
With a knife to open up the sky’s vein

 

[Reign in Acai]

Back to the toilet I linger
a psalm to let the bowl flush no more
under the gravy train of my endtrails
to who's groin I shall endure
melissa be my name
inbetween these dilapidated walls
I make my fame
through chalice of vice
I shit bricks for rice
and topsy turvy
my body is curvy
all through the stalls of time

Let it flush!

 

[Captain Beard]

Seems fine from this end.

 

[MadeInNewJersey]

Meat Puppets!!

 

[J.]

try Metal-Archives.com and then talk to me about fucking up

 

[lizard]

Too high to die!