we were born without eyes and the sockets were just break proof safes,
read these books and diaries,
that's how they said we could start clean, but,
I would rather staple my own hands to a train, then pray on knees that judge and blame.
The trials!
The trials!
Grow Worms
Grow Worms
Fill The Void
Hamlets
Hamlets
Fill The Void
Who's Got The Golden Ticket Now?
Who's Got The Golden Ticket Now?
Cold Rain
Are You Guys Telling Jokes? I Like Jokes!
Cold Rain
Are You Guys Telling Jokes? I Like Jokes!
Viva Hate Part One
Viva Hate Part One
Tannerisms
Tannerisms
City Slickers Part Six
Blackland dirt