0:00 - Severance Package All in 1
2:20 - F Plus
4:34 - Spider Silk Violin String
6:20 - Saint Elsewhere
8:53 - Disturbed from Laughter
string for arms and gods for eyes and trenches for legs and my fingers grow edged and my teeth are all brown and my ears are so loud, yeah i wear the crown, yeah i clowned around, lookin down at a penny shoot my cap just fell shattered into a million little baby crowns, then i forgot about it i just made another smash hit so i was bobbin my head a bit an my brain hit my skull made me forgetify, before twomad die he was like "i am an alien inside!" i know the feeling guy, talkin guys, got to give up it up to us disposable guys runining off the edge just to try to make the human race fly, ahh us silly guys, worldly material sometimes dont work for us fries, some guys sacrifice, some guys got it built in like a gear pin, watch them roll in place, but i wouldnt call it comeplaceant, its just their placement. its just their place man, im a place man, i'd come in first just to get a first taste man and before the other place mans place in, ill dip thin. what already exists, you can create a billion of those in a second, finding what is in what isn't yet, one in a billion chance percent, even if you could manage to round it to the nearest rudiment. there is no reward for finding one.
but i lie,
there's a hope
in the fact
that the product
could be
an old man walks up to a group picks one at random grabs their face and screams right into their ear so loud that there now permninenantly deaf in that ear, he screams "bissminlah my funny little friend, bissminlah, all through the end"