Obviousatonicnuncio

There's not really a name for what we are

Or how they devalued the flesh of our ugly prophet

Third Reich Christian right why of teens having fun

Nobody's baby breath I have

Could you love me wrong like just until somebody better

comes along

She said she wants to be vacant, is that detected?

You've relapsed back to a losing way, you're a lovely

game everybody plays her

How many moves should I erase? Just the aborted

centuries and the superstitious ones are the best parts

The body is quick to forgive where the spirit's only

vengeful

I've got such a hunger for the obvious (like his head

was some look low like mine)

And desire is arachnidian

I will video your liberation from the cycle of Samsara

In my empire of negation there's no humbling nativity

and I'm reading without one

Though I don't breed them

Better rough me up stranger like I want to be a

pregnant restaurant

Up to celebrate your creepy black servant's long milk

tits

Seeping models of skinny moist paters at the Planned

Parenthood cut from elderly cunts

Where arobicus kiss the grain and the gloves is always

changing

I am a Capricorn wearing a Bacchus

Traveling around with my head full of the worst shit

I've got such a hunger for the obvious (hunger for the

obvious)

Quite unlike this demonic radiation

Of our ruins of public display (like his head was some

look low like mine)

I'm calling it the catastasis

There's still so many deaths it should really be a

motivator

But there are Valiums of that simply must unhinge me

first

Or forbid the pregnancy, and that's not happening

You were such a killer, wasted one

You were such a killer

You were such a killer, wasted one

You were such a killer, million dollar hate