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Nine quid is a fucking rip,
Who do you think you are?
Greedy fucker stealing jobs I'd never want to do.
I can't stand your fucking tone, it's time for a lesson...
Not in violence, but death.
I'll spit on your face (bastard)
I've destroyed your dreams (so what?)
This is Covid-19 (you fucker)
Your true form unveiled...
Scum.
Gasp for air,
If you desire,
But none will come,
Into the fire.
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Fallen 5G Tower Ov Doom
01:40
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Irradiation shows no relent,
Virtualised Corona at 4.5%.
Redpilled resistance leads towers into flame.
Dial-up forms of cancer shall be all that remains.
Dormant corruption awaits the signal,
To bring forth new Huawei updates.
Death instilled; it's all in their plan!
Devalued simulations of man.
Maybe we'll see all that we've made will just undo what we've become..
Or maybe we'll see that there's no fucking sense to microwaved, baseless conspiracies.
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Coronamania
01:09
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I'm blinded just from fucking words.
No toilet roll will shield the absurd.
Mouths gather like it's City Auctions.
Dinner only comes from staying alert.
What do I think?
What do I feel?
What do I say?
How do I trust?
Do I stay in?
Do I go out?
How is babby formed?
We all must do it to get through it.
Elon is god. There is a virus.
And it resides inside my brain.
It's A-12 fuelled, yet Luddite friendly,
Promoting pain, mistrust, and fear.
I can't see past the screens that I hide in.
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OK Zoomer
00:55
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Friday panic/ignorance,
Manifesting in a Zoom.
Conference of the inane,
How will this work? Insane!
Let's go!
How does this work? We don't know.
Why is this dick? On the screen...
Now my bank is on the phone,
Wondering why my nudes are leaked.
At least just tell me I look good!
UKash demand comes along,
Meanwhile all my friends have gone.
No more 'man of the cloth',
Unless it's for jerking off.
Guess I'll just die.
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5. |
Trust Fall
00:31
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Trust fall, on the curb.
Pinned down, no worth...
This seems familiar.
Trust fall, on the floor.
Shots straight to your door.
All that I know now is hate.
I'm running in fear for my life.
No one is here to serve and protect;
"Just play the stream backwards and all will make sense."
(There's no fucking sense)
Trust fall (I can't breathe)
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6. |
An Illicit Prolapse
02:17
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I rewatched Tiger King until I cried (Tiger King and cry)
My sourdough cultures smelled like they died (My sourdough died)
And so it was time for me to seek new pleasures.
Amidst scrolling through Grindr, he emerged, made to measure.
I made my great escape, dodged Ward Park's mango vapes.
Soon I faced concrete walls, as he slapped with his balls.
He was sudden, he was fierce, he made me think I'd been pierced.
Maybe I'd get to know how this new story goes.
Somehow the pain just wouldn't go away.
Why was I being laughed at? No one seemed to say.
I sat down and I squelched, blood fucking everywhere.
A ruptured criminal; I should have stayed home.
What will I tell my mum? Or the nurse? Or the police? Or my fucking grandchildren?
That's the price of good dick.
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Pop! Goes your skull, crushed face first.
I'm saving lives.
There's no risk if there's no brain.
I'm saving lives.
Cleaning the ground won't be as hard as all the mess you've left for us.
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8. |
Oh, The Places We'll Go!
02:32
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Walk from freedom into a coma,
Delay exhaustion until you retire.
You could avoid it if you ever wanted,
But that's beyond your infantile mind.
There are things,
Worse than this,
Waiting for,
Our mistakes.
And they will come,
And we will go,
So far away,
We'll never know.
Furlough's off? Let's go lads!
Scramble from cage to cage
Mental health? What the fuck?
That won't pay my tide pod bill!
Crack it, twist it, turn it, burn it!
Endless flames behind the scenes
Filter it out of your new story
Reach for a sky of vapid dreams
Oh, the places we'll go!
Lorem ipsum dolor sit met,
Ei clita quando mei.
Ne mel tota rationibus.
Mea ex nisl adhuc.
Do you ever just think,
That you've got no idea?
Do you ever just think,
You should have fucking topped yourself last night?
Oh, the places we'll go!
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9. |
Generic Death
00:07
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Generic death.
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Kim Karkrashian Belfast, UK
Pissed off grind, laughing at anything and everyone in the process.
A HM-2.
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