thanks

in me there's no fighting left

sick and wired

haven't got the taste for it

sleep isn't rest enough

escape isn't free

listen for me whistlin

at the last parade

angry birds

Laws in motion

you cant help but but

kill them all

pigs in glass

for the sport

the animals

always had it better

without the hassle

repulsed

it wasn't about the lines

they showed up 
for some masque of freedom

in a world

where they had given all up

they must like it

taking it all

they love it

taking it all

you gotta love it

you know that it would be untrue

you know that I would be a liar

to say to you

we couldn't get much higher

a night on fire

the merciless

eat the lambs

after charging them

for parking

sensual foxes

selling me their news with

soap opera acting

men with breasts

who seduce to be

treated as men

 

 

lococco

shinique smith









































































































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