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Feral kids on zombie drugs
Holidays in Wormwood Scrubs
I want to fly away from this town tonight
So high, so high
I don't want to die in this
(One, two, three)
Ears all stood up straight
Like I'm feral
Hunger in my face
I'm a werewolf
It's not terrible to sway
In your arms at end
Tech support, feral army
In a cave on a failed bit of terraforming
Four corners of paranormal
Get shorn for a thermos and pair of thermals
In
lightning"
Harsh, that's how the yellow spine-diner was born
Feral feeding that strung his organs up like tire swing art
Chippin' a drippy set of broke bone
your deal
Yeah, yeah what is your deal
Feral dog on my ride
Pissin' on the road's bush on this clear frozen night
Tell me mister dog, do you feel
breeds in honest men.
It's a high pressure low.
7 missiles flying over the sea of japan.
Tales of feral children sleeping in wolf dens.
And the pious
Stray cats with fish heads, feeding their litters
Feral kids fight over rats, tailed from gutters
Bookie mouth brokers, rotten fruit sellers
Temperatures rise, rising and reeling,
From feral files found in the trash can;
Confirming all our deepest fears.
Ooo television keeps us scared
know there are many repressible optimists walking with the fatal flaw
Running in the streets like feral cats
Will be hard to mistake any and raise
They fail to fix the fraudulent and formulate a Frankenstein
For real, your focus fuzzy like footage of the flesh
Of the first feral fossil found
impair him since
I made it back to Fahrenheit, grimey get dinero type
Feral, fuckin' ill apparel, wearin' pack of parasites
Threw his own youth off
baby now
I loved her then, I guess I love her still
Hers is the face I see when a certain mood moves in
She lives in my blood and skin
Her wild feral
eyes
You could've eaten me alive
Just to show me you could
A hunter on the prowl, my feral queen, my everything
Sooner or later, babe, you'll have
low so I'm going feral
'Cause I be out here working with the stars and all
Got a-
Got the red dragon cappin', steady, make it happening
I don't know
scaring me, no
And we don't fit in
Wonder what it's like when you're living with someone like me
I'm a freak and I'm nervous when it's easy
Feral days,
Pitch black like shadows
Hanging out like gallows
Locked him with them shallows
Evils and ferals
I rock the dead like apparel
Speaking the words
Wagging a finger at the new bold youth
You were the new bold youth
Now you some old dude
I am not here at the Raise A
Roof or Parallax for feral cats
I'm
I?
Adversarial
Adversarial manhandled
Off my plateau
Feral? Uncivil? Adversarial
I'm almost pacified
By your incredulity
But these bondage
rule as Master here
Where feral hordes impart my temper
Love sank wounded when I, betrayed
Saw death etch cruelly, upon my lineage
"Usher the spite
Beautiful little wild boy
Cute in your suit of corduroy
Once the playground had no bars
Do you remember when?
Beautiful little feral child
Out
of the fighting, all the secrets, all the games
Because we truly love each other, we're not into throwing blame
The fire that we have inside is feral, no, it can't
Warrior vagabond legend whore
Mother mary underground gutter to the stars
Unchained feral cats in heat
Just who do you think you are?
Rub it up suck
cardboard crown
Want to die like a rich boy
Even if we're as poor as we are now
Well I found you now so tear me away
From the feral street they lumped
and wreathed wolfsbane
Beyond these walls, wherein condemned
To the gloom of an austere tomb
I pace with feral madness sent
Through the pale beams
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