Songs
Words
Haven't You
Fucking won't get to you
It gets to him though and subjectively
That's what counts
It will get to you
it will eat right through you
So that someday you'll never awaken I couldve but sheer numbers numb my
Would
self deterrence
A stain that shines bestained
Behind you
Between you
Before you
If you ask again
I will say that I know ive always known
Haven't you?
Bejeweled Finger Gash
In this room musty and fraying I starked
I stammered at walls
I can go home soon but it won't fight the
dullness
It won't free the shimmering of colors from my apex of gravity
Laughs of errors from broken pieces of
finger gash
Murcher scrapping for fruitshake revelation of boredom
TIRADE DYSLEXIC DOESNT STOP HUMILITY TO
END ON NOSE AGAIN POINTED AT NEW SYLLABLES
Sweepstakes
Here is a sweepstakes you're fucked already here is a marketing position inside your supposed trust and faith
torn down with wings on minimum wage
Funny Corpses
When every novel that bares the mark of the swastika flies off the shelves
And World War 2 specials sell out
stadiums
"Are you not entertained?"
Are you laughing at our history?
Are you laughing at my
history?
Info
Released sometime in 2002. Catalogue #: NML24.