The people with the backwards eyelids
Three impossibly black beards
A telescope that sees in every direction
The Devil's wings painted over my heart
Horns sprout from a headache
The true last taste, lost
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- this kind of death is enough for you
- death guides
- Bet
- staghorn
- smearmouth
- Exit Control
- Happy 4/20
- After the Eye
- but my friends are all drug users!
- Childlike Robot
- open face
- Anti-inspirationals
- Space Jesus Manifesto
- Thousandstar (lyrics)
- Hand Stomp Eyes (lyrics)
- Ball of Consternation (lyrics)
- Pleasure
- STASIS
- It was destroyed
- Scoops!
- dragon lady
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