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with Brian Wilson on a solid gold cassette

by Elf Pity

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in the closet behind the bodies I found the letters my mom wrote to god now the only thing good about being us is we've convinced each other we're hot we rode our horses right through the door and into the room it's okay to make fun of things that are smaller than you but I had lost myself by the time it was all over and I had lost myself by the time it was all done when we explode into noises and colours and flames oh you and I will be a household name and when our skeletons are buried in the yard oh you and I will be visited by some great stork-like bird astronomers on mountaintops dying for science the babies are born crawling towards the violence I just feel that things could have been so different but she will live forever and then we will live together and I will relive all of last winter so I can disappear before the summer and I had lost myself by the time it was all over and I had lost myself by the time it was all done
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we will build this church on the faith of our people we will build this church on plastic bags and glass you were kind of pissed when somebody called the cops but everything you do will get forgot oooooooooooooooooooooh I found the letters that you wrote to god and I'm always surprised by your tenderness and I found the letters that you wrote to the stars and I think things orbit you too, you just don't know what they are cause every person's soul is just a shout into a hole and our bodies and our flesh will rot and everything you do will get forgot and our bodies and our flesh will rot
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watch it carefully remember it then just go to sleep sentimental as a cemetery building a home in the ocean deep we were carving a pumpkin in your garage when it appeared like a mirage we watched to see what stepped out of the light you dropped the pumpkin but held the knife in your damn pretty hands damn pretty hands damn pretty hands if you think someone will follow when you leave the party you're wrong, oh you're wrong so lay down under a log or some shit and hear them laugh because nobody knows you're gone watch the big orange spider crawl over your hands feel yourself start to decompose feel yourself become the land there is nothing, but then there is life and there is a darkness and there is a light there is snow here, it's all turned to ice and there is a cold that cuts like a knife in your damn pretty hands damn pretty hands damn pretty hands
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sex spiders 01:45
spiders sex spiders six sex spiders crawling up the length of your thighs spiders sex spiders six sex spiders if they don't get what they want they melt and they die and they can only get off to pictures of themselves and they can only get off to pictures of themselves bury me in your bed with some pictures off your shelf bury me in your bed and carry it down to hell spiders sex spiders six sex spiders crawling up the length of your thighs spiders sex spiders six sex spiders if they don't get what they want they melt and they die and I can only get off to pictures of myself and other people getting off to pictures of myself when the people go home and the lights are turned low we just want to make each other comfortable
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released November 18, 2017

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