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I forced the roaches from my mouth
I forced my legs to solidify
I buried myself in your rocky head starts
I wasted centuries on a simple line
I spent my life doing something that looked like sleep
I dove head first into the sand
I skimmed your holy books and treaded holy water
Searching endlessly for land
I lost my faith in watering eyeballs
And placed it all in the carpet floors
I need my loneliness like a drug
I force deprivation like a chore
I'm empty space for empty people
I'm empty words taken jokingly
I am the time you thought you had
You're what I've gotta fucking be

Watch my face bleed desperation
Watch my teeth spit sorry sorry
My knees are covered in scrapes and bruises
From the unforgiving concrete
I'm attracting flies and sympathetic eyes
Helping hands with unwelcome words
Gorging my overflowing stomach with praises
See the sense of self in all the shit you've heard

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from Slighty Better Demos Expanded, Revised, Abridged, released April 20, 2017

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Quilt Monsters Huntington, West Virginia

a punk band from
huntington wv.
fast, angsty, leftist shit.


Derek - Bass/Vox
Brad - Drums
Dane - Guitar/Vox
Devon - Guitar

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