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The whole submission process seems so foreign. I don't do it often enough.
I wish I could write music and lyrics. Whole songs at a time, not just a refrain.
Anybody have a Moog they would part with? hmmm?
You teeth are made of consonants./
Bicuspids void of eloquence./
Makes me wonder where that mouth has been./
Tasting full of tongue and gin.
Life is wasted on the wasted/
why are our steps retracing/
Last night has taught us nothing/
hung over/
missing church each and every Sunday./
It's cosmology that's led us blind/
every time that moon does rise/
we find ourselves again in line/
for jagerbombs and wine./
Our laughs and fighting can't drown out the pounding/
in the bar and in my mind./
Different beds once again,/
different memories inside our heads./
Maybe Monday will be fine.
I try.
I wish I could write music and lyrics. Whole songs at a time, not just a refrain.
Anybody have a Moog they would part with? hmmm?
You teeth are made of consonants./
Bicuspids void of eloquence./
Makes me wonder where that mouth has been./
Tasting full of tongue and gin.
Life is wasted on the wasted/
why are our steps retracing/
Last night has taught us nothing/
hung over/
missing church each and every Sunday./
It's cosmology that's led us blind/
every time that moon does rise/
we find ourselves again in line/
for jagerbombs and wine./
Our laughs and fighting can't drown out the pounding/
in the bar and in my mind./
Different beds once again,/
different memories inside our heads./
Maybe Monday will be fine.
I try.
Category Artwork (Digital) / General Furry Art
Species Canine (Other)
Size 731 x 1280px
File Size 90.4 kB
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