I’ve sung this song before
I’ve sung this song before
I’ve sung this song before
Coldingsource
YA SUCRE
This is what American celluloid torture feels like
AND FUCK VISHNU’S SCHEDULES
Comms: Closed
Requests: Never
Trades: Ask
Gifts: Please
Bagel: Toasted
Cheese: Creamed
Dick: Out
Doctor: Idiot
Day: Wasted
Gun: Shot
Man: Not me
Toon: ?????
When you made that noise it deafened out and strounded out teacher (OOH YOU DON’T SAY)
Leghi leckey
Lumn lomney
A dock
That is also
A gun
I’ve sung this song before
I’ve sung this song before
I’ve sung this song before
I’ve sung this song before
I’ve sung this song before
...Tulpa Tulpa Tulpa Tulpa Tulpa Tulpa....
It’s petty and privileged and Tom and Dick and Larry have worse problems
I’m Devon’s henry Horny Darger
pickle-pock
pickle-pock
time is running out.
the fog is rolling in and dinner’s getting cold.
pickle-pock
pickle-pock
things are getting weird.
the crows have left the tower and God is getting old.
And when the breft breaks
Where will you stand
And when my creaking chenoises start to sag
Where will you be
The flapid fladjulian tootsies
Licked in all corns of his morn
I’ve sung this song before
I’ve sung this song before
I’ve sung this song before
I’ve sung this song before
I’ve sung this song before
I’ve sung this song before
I just want to hear your voices
I just want to hear your voices
I just want to hear your voices
Take me out of this strangely silent world
I just want to hear your voices
You were two silly boys
Living with mum and dad
One blue and one orange
And you were never real
(Seventy nine percent)
I just want to hear your voices
You were two silly boys
Roaming the grasslands
One blue and one yellow
And you were never real
(I’ve got a sweater on)
I just want to hear your voices
You were two silly boys
Not getting on with work
One blue and one brown
And you were never real
(Like dolphins can swim)
I just want to hear your voices
You were three loving mums
Here to protect the earth
Red purple and peach and rose
And you were never real
(Always find a way)
I just want to hear your voices
You’ve helped me out a lot
Given me anchors
Through turmoil and anguish
Oh I wish you were real
(I could mention many more)
I just want to hear your voices
You’ve meant so much to me
Constants as I have grown
In body heart mind and soul
Oh I wish you were real
(Sorry I draw you looking weird)
Wish I was real
Wish I was real
Wish I was real
Wish I was real
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