I'm the one who put the nail in the cross
I'm the one who told the world about an alien corpse
I'm the one who brought the truth to the light
If you listening to me you couldn't lose in a fight
I am Here for:
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Hobbies:
painting, drawing,drinking,making music,traveling, concerts, drinking tea and cooking vegan food for people
Favorite Movies:
Star Wars, Kevin Smiths movies, I <3 Huckabees, Happiness,gozu, Ichi the killer, rambo
Favorite TV Shows:
nah i rather read or be outside my tv is only good for video games well i guess ADULT SWIM
Favorite Music:
my musical taste is like am/pm too much good stuff
lately its been:dystopia,andrew jackson jihad,envy,aesop rock, sage francis, elliot smith, pg.99, pygmylush, kinda like spitting, bane, r.a.m.b.o, iron lung, impaled nazarene, humanwine, me and him call it us, aus-rotten
Favorite Books:
ANYTHING BY Crimethinc. ex-workers collective,Emma Goldman,Chomsky, or anyone who speaks truth about imperilism and stands for a true cause
I Love:
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I Hate:
I'll bite the hand that feeds chew the steak and spit the knuckles back
stitch 'em up and give 'em dap before his brothers rubberneck
Iron chef like a wainia christen kitchen stadium
with chicken and mashed serotonin driftin' into gravydom
Save me some, scallywags hold your breath
Their curmudgeon's gun dusty like the road to death
ya I could pinstripe my lizard kisser no killswitch
just a guilty gizzard with a recommended pill slip
I wipe placenta off my face in the height of the disco era
groove through liquid bubblegum, fevered death, and christmas sweaters
groove through saccharin, fast food, study hall, and cliffnotes benders
now holds a bachelors in training ninjas to tiptoe better
These are them sham city kidney kicks to the loose bolts belly-ache
tailored for clans who stand iffy on food clothes medicate
Pollywog hog a spot lit with bigger lizards in a land of hot milk and honey with stingers in it
Zinger
Jimmy the gist up check a tip cup mothers watch your babies near the preachers keen on fist fucks
keep your schnoz clean ears open choppers zipped up
food clothes medicine 'cuz hungry naked sick sucks
Collide your worker ants with autobahn inertia dance and curb them herped love bugs by the cursed final curtain clamp
Another savior with his foot cold stuck in his mouth I play that who knows food clothes fuck it amount