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DJ since Apr 6, 2010
DroningEnnui
Feeling this with the impending snow.
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Skip circled the cul de sac, a bone with a capital 'O.' It was a crap shoot. It would be the mother or daughter.
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We pitch tents and ignore the wind. Lightning can't find us in the tunnels.
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White Witch takes the soft tuba in her hands while Bucky howls in the night.
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Never let anybody tell you that crimefighting doesn't pay off. This mask equals power.
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Robots ignore us as we make for the outlying skyway. Hammered throttle, stench of hydrocarbons, threshold dead ahead.
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Broken hearts are for sucker MCs. Masks hide many things, but not the pain. Staying strong amidst neon players.
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Strobes & fisticuffs in slow motion. Crimefighters lie in pools of their own blood. Lights to full.
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Superheroes bleed the same color as us. Our hope is that we find them before they find us.
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Coffin lowers into ground. Widow cries. Rain falls. Universe collapses in on itself. Slow fade to black. Credits.
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Magic is dying. There's no use in trying. The Boss Enemy won't let you beat this level. Warrior is about to die.
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Midnight shreds the tape. Mongoloid crimefighters take to the streets. And God turns his back...again. Let's make lust.
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Multi-colored death from above. Lion heads will eat every town alive. Funk amidst blood & death. Action sequence transmute!
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Conform, lemmings. Buy, consume, die. Even when punk was alive, it was deader than the American dream.
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Steak the size of a hubcap stares back at me. A scratchy record plays. Lights dim. Smoke eats you alive.
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Binge, purge, thin out. Disappear into the glowing tunic of eternity.
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Here's to hot tubs, wet dreams, pus and projectile vomiting. In reverse order. On Earth-2, where I am the Plaid Hood.
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Tear the curtain down on this day & make sure the costumes deceive. Uplift. De-evolve. Sing a worried song.
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Creation, evolution, deconstruction, death. All in one song. God is a highly bored 7-year old.
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Melodic chaos & lonesome electric turkey sandwiches, wrapped in a fresh body bag. And the sun still sets.
