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The Canadian Charter of Rights and Freedoms guarantees the rights and freedoms set out in it subject only to such reasonable limits prescribed by law as can be demonstrably justified in a free and democratic society.
2.
Jimmie’s off on Saturday night he’s got his stereo Skipping rocks and dreaming of his best gal in Ontario She’s trying to evade the psychic pressure from Jimmie and she Thinking that the simian city is what’s insidious and Desperate for an answer She ups and fucks a dancer It’s looking like ol’ Jimmie is shit outta luck Jimmies goes to meet her on the weekend the frequency of which Is not enough to delete the obsequiousness She stumbles to remind herself that she doesn’t love him And to rip the Band-Aid off but Jimmie’s above it ‘Cause Jimmie’s codependence Will not let him end this So he locks her in the trunk of his Civic So I guess it turn out Jimmie is a murderous sociopath And looking for a reason to decree that she owes him his wraths And infidelity is just the ticket for justification Suffocation patience Novocaine and negotiation With God he’ll strike with lightning And I can give up fighting But that doesn’t happen it gets in the news
3.
White people, don’t know if they’re the Right people for this mission. They make me wanna Fight people, which leads me to a Sight people, circumcision. The funky ways of White people. Believing they’re the Light people of this nation, discriminating Height people. Cause they just want to Spite people’s immigration. I know that if I Try to diminish all these honkies, Then they’ll try to hunt my family down. But whitey slinks around like fucking zombies In this God forsaken town. Fucking White people. It seems they want to Bite people, make ‘em whiter, Get higher than a Kite people. The only way that Trite people use their lighter. My e ffervescent White people. They’re trying to in- Dict people for their freedom. A holy fucking Blight people. Cause if there was no White people, who would need ‘em? These stupid fucking White people.
4.
Father Chad was a very good lad But the seminary broke his anus in He’s a Harvard man with a decadent gland And a penchant for a shot of Jameson He should’ve given up He should’ve gone away But from his own abuse He decided that he should stay Talking Father Mike had a very nice wife That he’s leaving to pursue divinity Thinking now’s the time for examined minds To be pedophiles for infinity There’s a difference ‘tween assaults they’re doing and real sin ‘Cause they’re teeming with the holy spirit they’re gonna win They’re a force for parish prostitutes to open young mouths ‘Cause the vulnerable are nothing but deplorable cows Now it’s Father Chad and the Boston Globe and a Ton of angry parents and media All the finger pointing soul anointing Editors of Wikipedia
5.
Down down down down down down downers Own own own own own own owners Up up up up up up uppers Bone bone bone bone bone bone boners Economy’s in joyous freefall Down down down down down down downers Let the city eat itself Kill the rich and loot the wealth Maybe I’ll just sleep instead Yes… sleep Down down down down down down downers Kill kill kill kill kill kill killers Frown frown frown frown frown frown frowners Fill fill fill fill fill fill Phyllis
6.
I’ve got these bottles of clear orange plastic making Time and a half seem like time is a thundercunt I’m getting documents notarized every time All of my life is a luminous wondercunt Railing Xanax on the Xerox Researching this claim of Smallpox Go back to my boring family Set fire to my boring family Make it look electrical so I can falsely grieve And rake in their policies I’m in Aruba with all my accomplices Knocking back rum as we contemplate dignity Go to the hotel and pay for the prostitute To say the things that my wife used to say to me
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Kiryas Joel Kiryas Joel Trying to define the four pillars of Hell Schmata ladies trudge with a doomed point of view ‘Cause Kiryas Joel is a bastion for Jews
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Outside the Campbell’s factory there lies A little boy, who’s barely six years old. Years old. Three bullets in new body cavities. He’s bleeding out, without someone to hold. To hold. Oh, Mother whispers to the policeman, Find his killer like the police can But of course the murderer’s big plan Involves police bribery too A midnight vigil interrupted by A hail of shots caressing mother’s blouse. Her blouse! She runs away and curries shelter in The dank remains of old Walt Whitman’s house. His house has Claw marks on the side of the drainpipe Left there by some sort of deranged type Leaking from the crystalline bowels of Spirits lost to ignorant ones There is no doubt Christ has abandoned us, Because the Delaware has turned to red. The reds are here.
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Adequate song for adequate people Stab you in the back it’s the adequate people Adequate song for adequate people
10.
I’ve got a feeling that the bonds that hold us are a fragile mess at best And if this luxury that pacifies us were to disappear I fear That cannibals would reign With only meat to gain We’re done with all out shopping now let’s eat the victim’s brain Old George Romero Predicted all this from Steeltown bricks while filming Old Mr. Rogers Whose cardigan frayed he died long ago Romero Those fantasies of lawless and rugged purpose are so cool they rule I wish the storm clouds and tsunamis and Hell viruses would strike I’d like To only have on thought Survive the Holocaust With that sense of direction I could never be so lost
11.
Flat children suckle at teats they made themselves And suck the red milk from the holy flesh as it swells Now inflammation can nourish them Their future’s set ‘cause of me My species will yield to the sons of the fabric They burrow their skulls into makeshift mammaries Across the bodies of the kindly pink coloured seas Oh mothers are not everlasting But I know I’ll always be true The mewling of millions of mouths of my babies and you
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Severing the goat’s head endeavoring the beverage of Blood with a thud goes the average cadaver Simpering victim whimper in the sick sins Thick skins lathering the kin of Dan Rather Forming a society of piety and virtue they search you Pariahs tease varieties of hirsute Curt Jews in fursuits insert glue in her shoes And issues of misuse miss you ass bliss swoons Laughing like a little bitch fishing for that candle wax Wishing for a situation like the kitsch of Cinemax Kitchens of the rick flipping syntax flapjacks Bring back flat tax sipping on the sad facts Class acts of clap back Lapsed Catholics and fat black hat racks Track slackers like housecats trap rats No caskets for crack bats I’m alone I’m alone and the only telephone In the zone is an elephant bone That’s irrelevant celibate skeletons of cellophane Feign elegance and a brain for intelligence Elevate fate which is great for the hell of it Delegates hate when the pelican fellowship Rips a wet strip of pink slips and double dips Crips and crimson lips of the little clits Christen the Krishna clips competition With fission’s efficient rich circumcision Decisions of the scissor vision Syzygies and missions Of division and derision in the prison tuition It’s like we’re on a manhunt Oh shit we’re on a manhunt I’m tryna get that man cunt And smoke it on that man blunt
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We don’t hate the queers We just hate transsexuals Okay we hate the queers And most intellectuals Making the south European Taking the pity of meanin’ No more bathrooms They’re confusing us The legislature Upholds our most righteous whims Protecting the brood Our progeny’s virgin quims The pedo will use his disguises Or so the preacher advises Sickening perverts Don’t deserve our love
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Vomit on the pier as the salty air Combines with the seagull splattered Wood touched with mould Little spores in the spinal cavity roost Eggs of fungal life bequeath The world underneath The billowing refrain’s infection Spread throughout the flesh into Walls and orifices with purple In your veins you won’t drown But you might meet a friendly octopusman
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A dandy day for serious itching A dandy day for hemorrhoid fishing A dandy year for pregnancy’s rapture A dandy year for immigrant’s capture Use the proletarian social scum for your ends and Oversee the Holocaust you’re the boss let’s get lost oh A dandy life for human resources A dandy life for diligent horses A dandy death for fathers of seven A dandy death for idiot heaven
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Too many dead girls in New York and Tampa At Walgreen’s the dead girls will hand out free samples Marking the pathos and suckling the ash tit The dead girls with grey teeth will give us examples Hide the bodies Shit the cops Quick All of these dead girls are cramping my style They’re dead weight though maybe it’s not such a burden I can be more than a cipher for tragedy Hopefully dead girls are just as uncertain
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When I’m up When I’m down When ensconced in a field of brown It’s the flaring intestines My meat tulip blooms for you When I’m red When I’m blue When I’m sick with an amorous flu When there’s no doubt about it My meat tulip blooms for you All the poppers I’m poppin’ for you to be my friend tonight in the bush Give me one more reason for another push Up in there’s no despair Be aware of the fare That I charge for my boypussy to care When I’m high When I’m low When my tendrils have told me to blow It’s the charming jejunum My meat tulip blooms for you When I’m bad When I’m good When I walk through the old neighborhood When there’s no doubt about it My meat tulip blooms for you
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Left arm feeling very numb Children shrieking as my body goes down And suddenly the clientele have a frown Today was not the day To go to Burger King where a fat piece of shit cardiacs like a bitch Ambulance is double wide Useful for shoving my fat corpse inside I shat my pants it’s lucky I have no pride They fill me with some drugs Energy enters me I’m a beast I’m a man I’m a god I’m a turd Morning at the hospital Fourth time this year I’ve been to the E.R. And my insurance premiums go so far I’ll have to rob a bank ‘Cause I’m broke woe is me get a gun pay the fee get destroyed by the guards
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Horse meat with a bourbon please Former mediocrities Liquefy inside my gut And I poop them out There’s no Secretariat For that one we buried it But the lesser specimens Make sure I get gout Jealous of the animals They have no secrets Fired fleshy cannonballs With some deep freeze grits Chickens with their heads cut off Running in circles Let’s get all those depends off ‘Cause I shat purple Horse meat give me energy Races are just anarchy Churchill Downs Andromedas Breaking equine knees Give it up and tamp it down Satan weats the triple crown Mint Juleps and sacred Baal Helping me with sleaze
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I’m a worm on the edge of survival Salty hairs like a ragged halo Thrust their way through a bitter circumference My vision cast in crooked dayglo Simple folks cower at my presence I’m a company man in a company town They kiss my ring ‘cause I buy them sneakers Picking up Sudafed off of the ground Meth I’ve got kids in seven counties Suckling from the tweaker teet My shaved head and my sawed shotgun Signifies that I am elite I’m a king in a desperate province Boredom can be a thing of the past ‘Cause I see inherent value In exploiting the lower class
21.
Central Ohio is beautiful Just kidding it’s a Wasteland of camouflage baby clothes Your baby can blend in with the woods It’s the salt of the earth here Domestic assault notwithstanding Travel out to the Meth lab You’ll see the truth lies between my brother’s Teeth are commodities Because of their relative rarity So I punch kids collecting The little white fruits of the mouth And I sell it Shiloh He’s a guy that I know from elementary school He’s got his very own business As a teeth wholesaler in Columbus what an entrepreneur
22.
Condoms will break Condoms will break ‘Cause you know sometimes shit happens So condoms will break Birth control is nowhere to be found Abortion doesn’t make a sound We can’t give a baby to the pound Notre Dame has many accidents You’d think a pill would not make sense ‘Cause of infertility’s pretense Growing inside like a parasite And leeching my electrolytes Kick inside the womb and feel its bites Tearing up my pussy like a bear It doesn’t look the same down there Fuck this baby I choose not to care
23.
Open your eyes It’s just a new frontier to gentrify Pack up your bags and we’ll steal Detroit Making sure we snap up the cheap property Like rats New colonies A termite hive for hipster centipedes Burrowing into the skin of dregs Opening vegan muffin shops in the hood Like rats Alleyway blues I bought some molly of some locals at school I helped their basketball team go to the cup Courtside sweatin’ with molly Cheering them on And buying up their family businesses too And hopefully they’ll move to Kalamazoo Courtside chillin’ with auntie Into Dearborn Evict the Arabs and make kiddie porn Right in the mosque where their God failed them We can sell to the motor industry suits Like rats Dressing the set I’m clad I haven’t met the talent yet I get so nervous at formal gigs Passionate scenes are why I moved to the ‘burbs Like rats Breaking the door Police are raiding my new grocery store It’s kinda like Whole Foods, but it’s kinda not You know we do organic Hot USBs Containing images of sick fantasies A list of clients and their preferences You know it’s all organic I go to jail And every now and then I get some mail Telling me I’m a philanthropist Carving a path for condominium life Like rats
24.
I’m not pretty enough I ate too much cheese By the porcelain bowl I’m down on my knees Purging my guts just like those sluts Who pretend that I’m special but I’m not Skinny like those dumb bitches who’re on TV It seems like there’s a girly conspiracy To make me sad just ‘cause I had A whole tub of ice cream and some Crisco Legendary teens on the cover of a magazine Having sex with a boy band while I masturbate To my face on their useless bodies Legendary Teens stupid cunt Midwestern beauty queens I hate them ‘cause I want some titties that I flaunt For occasions like prom in a week Cut myself as I listen to their records And imagine I’m striking with two by fours Right to the dome when I get home I will eat this Dorito casserole And I cry and I fart and inhale the shame All my friends in Milwaukee are just the same Lettin’ it out shovellin’ in all the carbs That depletes their depression
25.
Midnight has come for the army of men They’re cruising on the boulevard for pussy again The soullessness embodied by their moral decay It’s executed for their peers to know they’re not gay And he’s a brother Chad And he’s so very sad And he’s so awfully crude ‘Cause he don’t want his friends to know he fucks dudes Closted wonders enjoy MMA It lets them know that men touching is kinda OK Oh sure it’s only violence that allows them to feel But pain is what they’re used to for exposing what’s real
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Lard It’s 82 percent of all I’ve ever known I’m talking Fat is for my loving family Keep them fed and keep them sedentary
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Gimme some of that Bill Clinton Gimme some of that Richard Nixon Gimme some of that Homer Simpson Gimme some of that jurisdiction Over people in third world countries Under lock and key for all our sundries Selling dung to the ones that make dungarees I don’t care if those bitches are hungry I cannot get a competitor to do it better Shaking the ghetto cadet like it’s a Kendall Jenner Gentle general genitals semi-seminal animals Ammo for indomitable and the abominable Snow man no man’s ho plan Ho chi Minh can so can you man go and Meddle with the fists of the medical Pacific and give it Medals of honour monitoring the God Madonna I’m anonymous it’s preposterous autonomous ominous Anomalies on my knees you want a dominant comma Sonorous economies a condiment a kinda cheese With a Condaleeza breeze and an anaconda Impotent filthy a symphony of guilty Empathy and empty sentiments they’re eating Entemann’s Representative and it’s reprehensible Like an epidemic did ‘cause it’s indefensible
28.
Entropy enters me Rots me with the soul of putrid decay Fat expands ‘cross the land All my organs made of sweet crème brulee River rafts of sadness float on by Old blind men accost me. Ask me why They can’t seem to please their wives. ‘cause Pleasure is impotence too. Entropy on the sea Oil spilling in to poor Biloxi Blackened lard, hits me hard Making all the tumours financially Opportune for scamming insurance Bros in Jackson. But it’s dangerous If the cops find out I do this Maybe I’ll take my own life. Tumours and the fat combine to make Solid walls of rigid flesh to slake Thirsty maggots tonguing through the Corpses of my family
29.
Talk a big game Root for the cause Use it for bleak empty online applause Make a cool post So they can see How you embody progressive ideology and Never do shit Stay in your room Your inactivity spells all our doom You like to tease Minorities With all you stumbling complacencies Filter your nest Filter your news So you won’t interact with another worldview And chastise your peers For their beliefs Meanwhile doing it for some release Feeling so classy Speaking so bougie Ego so big It looks like Mt. Fuji Moi aussi Pick out a quote By Dr. King So out of context you might as well bring Hitler into Pointless debates Watching yourself watching others watch you masturbate And you’re a voyeur Of tragedy Tilting at trainwrecks with ignorant glee
30.
They came to torture us in the night With eyes of blue and a skin of white And even though they will displace us They moved here ‘cause we made it cool We’re El Gentrificado They came to whittle us down to nubs So they could open up gastropubs They’ve all got Hitlerjugend haircuts Assault of the glorious fool We’re El Gentrificado Buy Buy Buy Sell Sell Sell Kill the alien force that destroyed the will of our geography Oh no they’re giving up meat for lent And they make mountainous leaps of rent They’ve got a boner for destruction And feeling of adequacy It’s El Gentrificado They say that we should assimilate While all they do is appropriate And we will not absorb their culture ‘Cause we will succumb to their fee
31.
There’s nuthin’ here There’s nuthin’ here There’s nuthin’ here There’s nuthin’ around There’s nuthin’ here There’s nuthin’ around It’s desolate here There’s nuthin’ around I’m in the wasted plains of genocide And shift work down at the mill Like an asshole Sucking up to my boss Like a Mary Handjobs by the ravine I’m feeling up the hair Between his thighs That’s steaming with an intent For destruction Plunging into my heart That aorta Plunging into my dick
32.
Onionman Don’t you waste your life out here You’ll escape the Syphilis dregs of our little town Onionman Don’t resign yourself to fate You aren’t mediocre like my daughter Mary Sue Onionman You’ll inherit this old Earth ‘Cause you have an absence of feeling for peasantry
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Poring over bad actuarial promises Granting claims mediocre pensioner scumbags Subsidizing purchases several ATVs Appeared on a customer’s property fully gassed Ready to drive now that’s fraud and you know it mister Face the wrath of my big ol’ rubber stamp dipped blood Smearing disapproval on your papers like winter Burdens the land reaping all responsibilities Patience is a virtue but cubicles doom you to Wayward glances to the wall to watch the tiny cracks Slowly eliminating property value and Crushing the dreams of the man who inherits it.
34.
Sioux City Lights They shine so dim Bitter reveries of times that they dismembered him Defecated on his grave and destroyed his property Persecuted his beliefs banishing his memories To the bargain bin so get out get out get out till you’re sober Get down get down get down till it’s over Peace through extinction is best Sioux City lights Such artifice Truckin’ out to here is like the myth of Sisyphus But I do it every time reminisce about the past History I never owned ‘cause I knew it wouldn’t last ‘Cause you strung him up so get out get out get out all your sorrow Get down get down get down here tomorrow We’ll settle this like adults
35.
Feeling superior and passive aggressive Using politeness like it’s impressive Cagey teeth hiding devil’s breath Smile like you don’t fear inevitable death Aw Jeez Aw Jeez Bringing out the casseroles for the little vassals The attitude plunges in their little pink assholes Christ and sweaters and hockey and beef We will find existential relief Aw Jeez Aw Jeez Drown your balls in Aquavit Cut your teeth on lutefisk Be a man and lick that lye Off your auntie Ingrid’s whisk Minnetonka’s vacuousness revealed Yield Barren wasteland happy campers Naked cherub weakly scampers Up that hill of snowbound exposure His death means we’ll all have closure Aw Jeez Aw Jeez
36.
Black gold laundry service take it to the boonies Where they dress up their wares with a spray tan and a two piece And you cease to be at the seat of these loosies Buttheads smoking as a yoke to the true beast So they don’t agree and this shit becomes real Slip through those bitches like a kitchen of jellied eels Bringing in the heavy with jackboots and batarangs Beating their chests like SWAT team orangutans Break out the dogs and the hoses and the pain machine And for good measure flogging Moses like the seventeen Trials styles with the mojo cannon filter Stuffing it with flowers so maybe you are racked with guilt or Reason Keeping up the catacombs behind the camouflage of skulls And scalded with the genesis of menaces the nemesis The enemies squeeze with degrees to the precipice Of sleaze and decrees to the blue jeans’ excrement Cheeseburger heads like Mayor McCheese Except heavily armed in brown dungarees The jeers of the agency’s regent’s leniency Speaking of the fears of the genius’ convenience see You’ve taken everything and I’m standing like a dank sequoia You can’t take me away ‘cause I’m protected by eons Your will can’t be enacted through your activist peons I’ll feed on your family and subject you to prions
37.
Lean into the ugly ‘Cause beauty will deceive the naïve man Don’t think with your penis Just try to see the world as best your can Through eyes of the lonely The truth lies in desolate pain Your dumb happiness will mislead Your ambivalent brain Succumb to the filthy ‘Cause cleanliness is just a crutch for fools Destroy all the good thoughts Hope is just another useless tool To fix what ain’t broken Regrets that you won’t leave behind Eternal sadness is the Perfect state of your mind
38.
Our small town is the best A miracle life for miracle folks Up in the mountain ranges Children play in the streets Unburdened of fear and unburdened of thought Like an animal But the local saloon Will shelter some goons and bikers and Trish The local prostitute who’ll Suck you off like the Vacuum deep in your hear where your feelings should be You disturbing mess Yield to the town’s underbelly Soft and white and exposed and Vulnerable to criticism That is cannot handle Glaring begging the weapon To penetrate through the microcosms Of our happiness Cops ignore the creeps Take a little piece for themselves and their kids Because they’re good providers Trish ends up in a trash bag Body parts frothing from out of the top Such is life up here
39.
All the pretty sheep are just a smorgasbord For my pleasure to explode up in their loins tonight Some would call me sick but they have not fucked sheep So I’ll take their dumb opinions but I’m right
40.
Those fascist eyes glare with resolve The stallion with an azure tint it has evolved He rears his head insults the proles And he terrifies the visitors who dare outstep their roles The flaring nose the screeching teeth The hooves of thunder that decimate what’s underneath His whinnies breach sarcastic depths All acidity will emanate between his evil breaths The airport shines with human greed If only we had a giant nightmare who would breed With our dark lord whose freezing man Will drive all those who get lost in it so hopelessly insane All cancer comes from his blue bones It dissipates into Denver’s holy mountain homes There is no hope and no regret And no conscience beauty or laughter that we could not forget
41.
I would like to be One of you people Needles blazing with Sunshine fixtures and Laughing chlorophyll Standing taller than My abusive dad Cut a piece out of my old Cactus friend and then I Fuck the hole he’s not my Only friend but he’s the One with soul and then I cum. More peyote for Midnight love making Take your flower and Hope you’re not faking Arms outstretched for me Painful hugs from my Other body friend Spiky lover who’s just my
42.
Sunshine streaming out my fucking asshole Sunshine streaming out my fucking asshole Sunshine streaming out my fucking asshole You used the sunshine all up in the daytime Now you’re shitty I try to make a living Spin around and want to bury it Oh to discover a cancer Vulgar acts
43.
Here they come here they come it’s a black tie massacre Shepherding the dumb as the venal holy passenger Gossamer fingers a lily-white dental dam Alabaster singles with angiograms And crimes of tithing with and substance Writ with bloodlust shamed with unjust Trust funds pungent musks and plus ones Rust shuns lungs but fungus can cut ones On your certificate counterfeit plastic Master the benefits and blast like a spastic Skeptic hectic ghosts in your septic host Dyspeptic notes in your wrecked dick Here they come here they come as the doom on the horizon With their flags and the smoke and the crimson light arrivin’ And driving the traffic with seraphic tactic Practically tragic while forbidding prophylactics And lactic games from the milk beasts on the mesa Praising a phrase whose rays will emblazon A false hope with ways to avoid dope and Tasers And phase to a razor sharp lazy angel harp
44.
Chunky cum Chunky cum Swish it on your tongue like Donkey Kong It’s chunky cum Chunky cum Breathing like you’re in an iron lung Coagulate just like a roux But instead of flour Spooge
45.
Chinese guys with the Chinese eyes Paranoia Xenophobia
46.
This baby will rape in about twenty years ‘Cause innocence is temporary The crying of the little boy won’t mask the screams Of the lady in the college library This baby will in about forty years ‘Cause helplessness is every fleeting And once the little tyke learns of his agency Then the prospects of the son will be teething Now infant Chad has come to rest On the veins of mother’s breast His malignance comes despite a wonderful love His parents gave him everything So he thought he was a king Deviance, a sacrament to Jesus above This baby will coo and adorably laugh But lurking is the soul of demons His nature is reveled when he hits puberty And begins experimenting with semens He still wets his bed and sets fire to trash And guts little helpless woodland creatures He puts them on his wall and leaves his seed inside Just a prelude for his life as a preacher
47.
All of my policies are honestly fallacies I’m facing up to consequences for my resolve and doing Tons of cocaine and now a snifter of Fentanyl I think I see the colours of the saint Charles Ives He says that I should explore my self-expression’s intent While I can gorge myself on premiums Prey on people’s lucid background paranoia like a hawk Fuck Arms feeling numb but I decide I can ride it out Nope big mistake my body buckles from all the drugs I’m twitching foam at the mouth that’s filled with justification for the Things I did to live the life of fireside kings all fancy Wife and the kids will miss me but I won’t miss them as much Hey that’s a plus for my death But it turns out Hell is real and I’m speared by Satan’s cock Fuck
48.
Dream world and reality Reality and the dream world
49.
Ambergris has its meaninglessness Mammal stew baleen chunks in my blood The birds have all gather in front of our last meal They scavenge and bicker ignore the hiding seals Oh nature your cruelty provides entertainment Sustains me but depletes the whale carcasses Hunt’s allowed ‘cause they feel bad for us They could do more EPA’s done enough
50.
Everybody loves somebody Everybody dies It’s a lovely life It’s a lovely life Everybody’s sad sometimes and Everybody cries It’s a lovely life It’s a lovely life The end is near And my vision fades No time to reminisce about today Anyway

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This is an album about mistakes, misogyny, white supremacy, pedophile priests, heroin, insurance fraud, religious zealotry, gang warfare, mediocrity, apocalypses, bedbugs, the global elite, transphobia, seaborne illness, controlling the means of production, homicide, anal sex, heart attacks, weird meat, amphetamines, small businesses, accidental pregnancy, gentrification, bulimia, compensating for gayness, lipids, bad foreign policy, death, armchair activism, manifest destiny, desolation, rural dread, boredom, dismemberment, fake hospitality, oil pipelines, settling for less, the criminal underground, bestiality, malevolent gods, cock and ball torture, impatience, cults, semen, racism, corruption, late stage Capitalism, mental illness, dying animals and hope.

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Jack Dump ascends into Rainbow Jackson, the caustic Demiurge.

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