

Anxiety of a potatoOh Vez Mear I am a potato in a microwave. A few seconds till I explode If I get freedom My savior rips me openAnxiety of a potato
Drowns me with butter eats my innards I just don’t seem to win Oy-yoy-yoy


System of an ApathyMy dreams bleed away Up before time Grunt and meander Shower scalds any left over sleepSystem of an Apathy
Buttons and noose Slicked back hair Cut my face hair with a knife My eyes are lifeless
Traffic rock garden Nose picker in next car Throat coated black
Cubicle desert In a pig mask calling for profit Three fake walls 2 minutes till
Set fire to the I-mac Race home while staying still Close up shop Sneak past the fascist pay check giver
Freedom however few hours I never see the sun I am a vampire feed
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Why, in this empty room,
is my body shaking?
Tell me...
www.louisalings.dk
I like all the stuff actually and nothing sucks here
Inferno.
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~ Cold was my soul ,
Untold was the pain ,
I faced when you left me ,
A rose in the rain ~
I hope you enjoyed yourself
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Without Rain, nothing could be cleansed. Without Fire, nothing could be valuable. Without Wind, nothing could fly. Without Creativity, nothing would be pleasurable. And without the Soul, nothing would matter.
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