Jakprogresso - Virulent23 Emo Gagger lyrics

And these rimjob fairies
Circle? transcendental flux
With overbites my demons slept
But the lysergic
Awoke them each year every track, I wept
Salt spray 'K kids thank you
Thank you happy happy excited
(it's another signature) i feel phenomenal
Right now b23 project, Johnny23, sebrox
And Jak Progresso, and a seminar
For you kids this afternoon, yeah

Yo I'm a medicated elephant
I kill theories like suicide
Afterlifes filmed enter in
Brought back and edited
Hemp stitched hurricane record spin
I fly furniture for sober embellishment
Crash house parties
Spit back Haldol at a medic bitch
Fight the government til I nod off
Like legal replacement of heroin
Circling satellite lesson of like
Zoom in on Americans
Mic booth engulfed this hysteric fit, heretic
Geometry's dry, lets try to kill her brakes
Who's the iller fake
I look at the solar system like
Here's my fist to billiard break
Exaggerate imagery, magic delirium tremix
Like trips I cling to a blemish
Humanity, just a mixture of bones, flour
Vegetation and senses
I drag a poison collection cart over planks
With the scent of furniture resin
Death is the color of lead
Leak renascent urine piss on your centrifuge
Rap tough guys emo, mmmm they're homosexual
Metro Pleasant, I'm in a tele sick
Spike plummet into vein
Opiate envelope wax black tar
Bubble antidote inject, then belly itch
I spit, drool string graceful as a
Dead girl's hair under
Water weaving like tentacles of a jellyfish
I assassinate?, close range, bull dog
Snub muzzle contract hit
Political gaudy umbrella mass market
Industrial artist selling discs
I'll kill emo only to end
Up dead and stiff like
Elliot Smith with two stab
Wounds to his chest
Leaving the spike hanging out the
Trap with yellow drip
Melancholy comfortable, mellow shit
Late to class strung out
And like "hello kids"
As I sink into my couch like I was jello
In the booth making you
Puppets like Geppetto's crib
I wish I was more known (uh) , or no (no)
I'm not normal
(nope) , I'm not immortal, not a morsel
Morose, couldn't score coke
Went to mourn broke
Fake suicide forged no, not mournful
I'm in the ward cold, as the North Pole
Hospital gown the wardrobe
Light as a feather, stiff as a board broke
Absorbing orgones, two slit wrists
With door closed, i slit a portal
I'm in hell with the head of a horned goat
On a horse with the horse throat
When the corn grows
Inserting pins into cornrows
Torch glows preparing for the bore roast
Bloody ores row, shore is close
I dock at the port bearing scalps and
Flesh torn from a human torso i wore both
(look) , thorned dome
Like Christ hanging from worn rope
Covered in sores from scorned stones
Chemicals from morgues soak into gorgeous
Cloak of patches and
Tattered cloth sewn made of
Pork and thorn groves
23rd of this month July '08
23 bowls scraped, broke, taped
23 sold tapes, broke, no fame
Doped out like Hole
23 sacks of soaked flakes
Blow, flows, 23 'dro 8ths
Studio smoke breaks, toke haze
Once I spoke 23 crows came
Probably got beef with 23 no names
Beef with the 23 known promotes hate
(ok) , no thanks
23 roach treys, spoke, baked
23 shows plus three sucked
Except for the hoes, a whole waste
23 trolls hate, 23 shroom caps, gold beige
I ate them and? Watch tower is home base
23 pink Peruvian cocaines
23 rehabilitation escapes with pulped veins
Overdosed 23 times on the road, phased
Cali two man tour, mustard 23 foam plane
Silver, Grand Daddy, Lemon Drop, Purple Kush
Afghanistan 'dro haze
Came home Christmas Eve
Visited my folks baked (hey) , 23 snowflakes
Booked 23 times, barely showed face
Acid dose soaked til old age
Random Violence only 23 votes came, so lame
Next ones the gold, trophy