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Drugaddictedpathetic
It’s pronounced Tidus as in the sound of needle Don’t know why I told you that, felt the need to Took it casual then soon my need grew Every evening injecting cruel gruel with a needle Things get needful, needed moderation But couldn’t muster it, frustration ethered Everytime I partake of the seeds, steeds Out…
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walkabout
Fists baled like I’m in pain, sure as fuck ain’t sane If I see you shouting oi, like I wore belt and braces We’re not mates, trying to hidden remain I have a magic raiment to that end Tinted and tainted like an illegal windowpane Gun in each hand like VHS cover of Eraser I’m…
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Pubgoer
Red sky in morning, slaughter of the solar cows Massive cask of red wine, all of it poured out Cana wedding too much wilding out, Cain came Anyone buys him a pint gets avenged sevenfold Still got him one, for the sake of time’s old.
Alchemisland 