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18. Khayat - Honor
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FEAR
False Evidence Appearing Real
Quoting bullshit for mass appeal
FAILING
Find An Important
Lesson Inviting Needed Growth
Like in Dear John,
That's All She Wrote
Never Dip Lower Than You Can Dip
For Dipping is vital
To the way you do shit
Woah boy
Dont go out without that
Helmet capped upon your fat skull
You need those brains you imbicile
Fuck that
We need no advice
Till our gray matter is staring
Back at our face from the asphalt
Twitchy and unpredictable
Coke aint gonna help to regrow cells
Reduced to bolo
Big face and oh no
What the fuck---
Violent promo
Enhanced by the
Horrid expression on his face
The doctors have told me that I have
the energy of 10 men with
their noses deep in angel dust
like a chicken
With its head cut off
Spurting and squawking,
Dirty nasty slobs
SOBER Son of
A bitch---
Everything is REAL!
Cornfed Cornhole
Forcefed Morals
Now thinks he's a guru
When you get lost in imaginatory
vaugeness
Your foresight will
Become a nimble vagrant
Watch for the quadrangles hidden by
the verbs located in the sentence...
Like a lariat to the back of your legs
False Evidence Appearing Real
Quoting bullshit for mass appeal
FAILING
Find An Important
Lesson Inviting Needed Growth
Like in Dear John,
That's All She Wrote
Never Dip Lower Than You Can Dip
For Dipping is vital
To the way you do shit
Woah boy
Dont go out without that
Helmet capped upon your fat skull
You need those brains you imbicile
Fuck that
We need no advice
Till our gray matter is staring
Back at our face from the asphalt
Twitchy and unpredictable
Coke aint gonna help to regrow cells
Reduced to bolo
Big face and oh no
What the fuck---
Violent promo
Enhanced by the
Horrid expression on his face
The doctors have told me that I have
the energy of 10 men with
their noses deep in angel dust
like a chicken
With its head cut off
Spurting and squawking,
Dirty nasty slobs
SOBER Son of
A bitch---
Everything is REAL!
Cornfed Cornhole
Forcefed Morals
Now thinks he's a guru
When you get lost in imaginatory
vaugeness
Your foresight will
Become a nimble vagrant
Watch for the quadrangles hidden by
the verbs located in the sentence...
Like a lariat to the back of your legs
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