Invading the World of the Guilty as a Spirit of Vengeance - The World Is A Beautiful Place & I Am No Longer Afraid To Die

I crave more luxury disposables

A beautiful gym to have a heart attack in

Human life and burial is as important as survivors make it

Take my skin and make something

Burn the waste, leave my bones naked

You ate at your desk, life-wide pressure

Stress-induced aneurysm

Dark spots cluster, a no-edged sword like an ATV on fire parked indoors

Human life and burial is as important as survivors make it

Take my skin and make something

Burn the waste, leave my bones naked

Everyone on my block who speaks English is drunk

Submit to the virus, un-bless yourself with luck

A rhizome of frayed nerves as the market bell sounds, dully wrapped in 20 suits

Stuffed with phoenix down.

No church, no pews, no walls

Feedback drowns all of your calls

A curse on all our lips for the king who only sits

Deep breaths on a discount bus, ignore all else, put the price on us

The brain inside your phone

Knows how to get you home

Which of the three will you work for?

Do you remember the name of the store?

Rent space in a minimalist grid

And dig for the treasures they hid

Which of the three will you pray for?

Have you recalled the name of your lord?

Tell the world how much you pay the man who prays for you

To Anne-Marie on my birthday, said she could help, but just sent money

Get an hour out of town, thought the state would turn around

Thought the job would work for you, thought the sky would still be blue

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Turns to hope for peaceful death

Evoked potential in droves

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Turns to hope for peaceful death

Or at least two days off in a row