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Brightheart Guide
02:19
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You've got that 416 shined up and looking for love. I'm shaking. I'm shaking down with a bullet-proof vest and a stick of dynamite. Lady Liberty's a lusty bitch, she's a coal-black-heart too heavy to break. I'm just a strange little faggot with a deathwish, right? The man in my head says, "Don't give a damn." All red. The friends that I had pass a bullet around. My god. Faces on the tube choke, "Fuck you too." White light. Why would I bleed blue? My mouth is but a tomb.
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Josephine V. Black Jesus
04:10
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Where I'm going, there ain't no coming back. Don't say it if you don't mean it. There's no shame in cutting out. No shame. You're just men. Six-guns swinging, heavy heart attack. Don't look if you can't see it. There's no fame in running down, "What name? All power." To fault infallible, to fell immortal, to bite that hand that's always fed, ladies and gentlemen this is war. I will not bend. I will not end.
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A splendid bouquet grows out the fractures in my city's skull. As her smoke-wreathed crown sits a single golden, glowing rose choking on exhausted, black exhale. The motor cavalcade shits havoc in my mother's face. In her rum run mouth marches alkaline decay and the tin can mans the flesh-molest detail. Circumventing circumstance in masochist malevolence. Manifesting destiny as scorching Earth and desert grays.
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