engine_#9


my_own_summer_(shove_it)


minus_blindfold

Done feeding, I leaned back head rested on the couch's top
Must leave the house soon, mean gone, 'cause my pops, he's hot
Grab my blue backpack, My walkman, grip my bicycle
Beca

crenshaw’s_punch


around_the_fur

Hey vanity this vile is empty
So are you
Hey glamorous this vile is not God anymore
Yea

Speak (speak)
I don't get it
Should I ignore the fashion or go b

battle_axe

I want to sleep if you are awake
Still making you believe that you aren't at all crazy
And If you Don't believe I thinK you should
You make me so proud

Still you lo

to_have_and_to_hold

I need to be cleansed
It's time to make amends
For all of the fun
The damage is done
And I feel diseased
I'm down on my knees
I need forgiveness
Someone

please,_please,_please_let_me_get_what_i_want


dai_the_flu

I always wondered why it takes
fifteen stitches and a soft parody
to make my eyes be like deceit I
believe the sting proves heart to me

Now I know that you love me<

bored

Hear me spit on you, wither I
Remold into gold and bury I from-sun
Reborn left to sigh, recure maybe I'll
Be born and simplify The way I lie Before
I get bored, I get bore

no_ordinary_love

I gave you all the love I got
I gave you more than I could give
Gave you love
I gave you all that I had inside
and you took my love
You took my love

Did

el_scorcho

Goddamn you half-Japanese girls
Do it to me every time
Oh the redhead said you shred the cello
And I’m jello baby
But you won't talk, won't look, won't speak to me


hexagram

Paint the streets in white!
Death is the standard
Breach for a complex prize!

I think it's sweet of you
And your parents are proud...
But I would expect it

anthonys_diddy

well fuck this world i new you first
fuck the place where we metn and all the
love we lost
lost for good now peace is fucked
loose i want to be but
bot am looser
p.h7_and_plain’s_version_of_root


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