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THE TRANSCENDENCE TO A PINK LAYOUT IS THE FINAL MANIFESTATION OF MY EXTREME HOMOSEXUALITY I'VE WORKED SO HARD TO REPRESS ENTIRELY THROUGHOUT MY MISERABLY CONFUSED LIFE! I CAN'T HIDE THIS MY BLATANT HORMONES ANY LONGER! PLEASE FUCK ME WITH YOUR AIDS STICK YOU HOLY FUCKING FAGGOTS?

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Showing posts with label CONSTRAINTS. Show all posts
Showing posts with label CONSTRAINTS. Show all posts

Friday, February 22, 2019

CONSTRAINTS - SELF-TITLED


1. Consumed II 03:20
2. Departure 03:00
3. Bitter Sleep 03:41
4. Desperate Times 02:05
5. Shuffled Perspective 04:01
6. Lacking Vision 02:39
7. Dear Rita 03:11


JUDGING BY THE AMOUNT OF INSURMOUNTABLE HARDCORE BANDS EXISTING LEFT/RIGHT & CENTER YOU CAN DEFINITELY TELL THE SUBURBS ARE BECOMING MORE OF A DECREPIT AND DESOLATE PLACE WITH ABSOLUTELY NOTHING TO DO. THESE FUCKING KIDS ARE SPOILED WITH THEIR THREE/FOUR STORY MANSIONS IN LITTLE HAMLET VILLAGES RIGHT OFF THE INTERSTATE COUNTY ROADS AND THEY LIVE THIRTY MINUTE DRIVES AWAY FROM THEIR NEAREST SUPERMARKET AND GAS STATION. I'VE ALWAYS WANTED TO BE AN INBREEDING SUBURBAN HICK WHEN I GROW UP. SO I CAN STICK IT INTO MY INBRED SALLY HICKS AND TURN HER FROM A SISTER INTO A WIFE. I CAN ABUSE HER ALL I WANT AND SHE CAN TRY FILING A DIVORCE BUT UNLESS SHE STEPS INTO A DNA MACHINE THERE'S NO ESCAPING THE SAME GENETICS! WHEN NOT IN ROME, I WANNA DO WHAT THE ROMANS DO. THAT IS TO SLEEP WITH THE WHOLE FAMILY AND THEN WATCH THE COUNTLESS INBRED OFFSPRING PRODUCTS THAT POP OUT OF MY SISTER'S VAGINA. AS A WIFE, SHE CAN HATE ME, BUT AS A SISTER, SHE SURE AS FUCK CANNOT. THIS IS SOME AWESOME JERRY SPRINGER. SHIT. I WONDER IF THEY HAD JERRY SPRINGER BACK IN THE ROMAN DAYS THAT CAUSED ITS COLLAPSE. IT MUST HAVE BEEN HELL OF AN ACTION REALITY SERIES BACK THEN. SLEEPING WITH THE WHOLE FAMILY AND THEN STOMPING THE SHIT OUT OF EACH OTHER AT THE DINNER TABLE. HOLY FUCK. SIGN ME UP BITCHES. DIE.