Heading down the highway
California, get high
I can see the long
welcome to my never, never, never world
come with me
i'll bring
If you sing my song
And the dead rise all around
hell in a bookbag
i hope i don't look bad
everything's squared
Superman, I'm calling back again
The phone is ringing off the
empty playground of the living
lonely swingsets of the dead
it must
Dawn of the dead
Sleeping in time
Escaping tombs
Black insanity
Sick world of
Fifty tons of black creeping horror
Oil in the ditch, a
Please excuse my attitude
While I shove you through the door
Broken
Godzilla
King of the monsters
Go get Hedora
Destroy all monsters
Godzilla versu
stirring is the scent of seduction
up here in this room
the
Good morning and good bye
I'll Get to my agenda
Fourth period,
begin the sucking son wakes me up at night
the ghost
a garbage can
acid trip
i am
living in a world of feeling
food
Problems you can't identify
Slave to your TV
I'm not your mainstream
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