Time for my omittance


From a sterile existance


Where the weekend pays homage


To stereotypical perpetuation





Must inebriate my senses
The Blue Stare Lyrics
Your eyes The blue stare Surrounds me They only make you Stronger StillR>
Into a state of delirium


Before I turn to the meat-rack


For my penial selection





Apathy spreads


In unison with social disease

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Mists Of Evil (To Elysian) Lyrics
Sadly, I depart To a land too profound To be discouvered By mankind Engendered ou

R> A scourge that infests


The cattle markets of youth





Unconscious, just promiscuous


Deprived of self-respect


In the selling of their bodies

Get Back To The Country Lyrics
Written by Neil Young When I was a younger man, I got lucky with a rock and roll band St

All emotions dead!





Thoughts absorbed


Lost in sense of direction


It's time to sit down


And reassess my course of action