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Rodent Killer For President: 2016

With a hot dog walk and a bicycle horn nose that kinda just squeaks, but still it blows, not content

Lock up the Farm (redone) Money for charms, money for lust, money for hope, love aint enough, you took your

Roaming Snyder 5 hours ago · Edited “steal away far from home lose yesterday,” moments shrieked inside my head with a pointless

Scratch lyrics from Roaming Snyder (by Elvis Angel) open road, my cart, steeds in front of me. i lift my

the experience, the voice of the third eye… peel away the fetter blow away the tether pump and turn forever

Romy, hiding in the willow branches one moment, lying on his bed and looking up at Mary the next. He

“im warning you superego says the little guy, ima gonna sockya in the eye! and superego is like, pfff go

heroes are within. the admirable qualities of the other have always been there right along with the rotten ones. it

“…and in that day of stone it was given unto the ape like preachers with heads of skull and jawbones