Animal Names – Stigmata For Sale Lyrics

This old beach half gave way, a sign said that. ANIMAL NAMESStigmata For Sale Lyrics
The waves all passed me by then sucked me back,
I scrapped my arm or a ghost just scratched a hack. “In 1998 it traded its sand for an Anti-Flag tape.”
Our old house half burned down and it’s mostly black,
There are lawn chair shards out back but I think it spared that peace sign. Stay sickly, I quickly asked about your hands,
I saw right through your palms then filled the holes with mud. I told you, I told you once about how hard
It was to dig that pond and fill it full of frogs. Like the 18 broken arms you cured in ’82. Stay sickly, pass me by, we’ll both survive.

Bread & Water – Fear Of God Lyrics

BREAD & WATERFear Of God Lyrics
Swear allegiance to your faith
Swear allegiance to the state
Be a good god-fearing Christian
Follow your faith instead of your wisdom
Cross your heart and hope to die
God forbids those who question why
Forgive me father for I have sinned
I find no freedom in religion (and government)
For heaven’s sake, don’t use your head
You might find out you’ve been misled
Cross in one hand, flag in the other
One more lamb to be led to the slaughter

Deville – Honest Lyrics

Now I know my weakness is you. DEVILLEHonest Lyrics
I’m on my own i’ve been set free now here I go
And when we get through this you’ll respect me and won’t look back at all. It’s unforgivable, solid ground we stand on. When I’m feeling this way I try to ask myself:
“Am I in control or have my plans fallen through?”
It’s times like these when I feel like i’m breaking down,
My energy’s gone and there’s nothing left for you. That’s when I wake up from this reocurring dream. I know you can’t always see the whole truth in everything. When someone you know and trust betrays you. Countless days spent getting over this condition. When I’m feeling this way I try to ask myself:
“Am I in control or have my plans fallen through?”
It’s times like these when I feel like i’m breaking down,
My energy’s gone and there’s nothing left for you. In turn instills in you unwanted inhibitions.

Diversity of perspectives proves secret to debating success

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“I guess [languages] come easy because I want to learn,” she said.”Every lesson I am just trying my best to improve. We are all amazing speakers and we are going to get up there and do as best as we can and the nerves don’t matter.”Winning in ‘tracky pants and polo shirts’Up to 40 per cent of the students attending Greenwood College have a language background other than English.Ela Amor-Robertson, the teacher in charge of the college’s English as a second language or dialect program, said she was “gobsmacked” by the team’s success. Photo:
Teacher Ela Amor-Robertson co-ordinates the debating team at Greenwood College. Photo:
Asmaa Hameed is usually the team’s second speaker. I guess that has helped me to achieve where I am right now.”Asmaa is one of five members of Greenwood College’s Year 8 team, and one of three to come from a home where English is not the first language.Team-mate Cyrine Almodovar, who comes from the Philippines, is their lead speaker.”I am good at wording and I am a very emotive person when it comes to debating,” she said.Cyrine said she believed the team’s diversity has been its greatest strength when it comes to competing against some of Perth’s most elite schools.”There is a lot that we bring to the table in term of how we view the world and different views,” Cyrine said.”They have more resources, they are richer, they look fancier. but that doesn’t mean we can’t be great.”None of the five students can remember who first suggested the team’s motto “nervous but empowered”, but it has stuck. “Every debate we are a bundle of nerves,” Jacque Walters said.”It’s logic really. (ABC News: Elicia Kennedy)
“We thought this is going to be a great way to build confidence in this group of students,” Ms Amor-Robertson said.”Their development and understanding of world issues and of language has been phenomenal.”But there is no denying the team stands out at the competition.”They stand out because they are one of the few public schools that has been really successful in this competition, especially being a non-academic select school,” Ms Amor-Robertson said.”They are getting up there debating wearing tracky pants and polo shirts, rather than the suits and ties of the more elite private schools.” A multicultural group of students is surpassing expectations after making the semi-finals of Western Australia’s schools debating competition.A number of the students joined the team to improve their English skills, never expecting such success.One of them, Asmaa Hameed, understood only a few words of English when her family moved from Iraq to Perth.Two years later, she has transformed her basic vocabulary into a set of language skills that has her winning debates.Asmaa, 13, said she joined the Greenwood College debating team to improve her English. We look very humble …

Hairdresser transforms depressed teen’s matted hair for school photos

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Nearly 1 in 4 teens meet criteria for 'probable serious mental illness'
OECD report highlights pressures on teenagers worldwide
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The girl said she had been dealing with depression for years and felt so worthless she could not brush her hair.
A hairdresser has helped a teen battling depression who felt “so worthless she couldn’t even brush her hair”.The 16-year-old from Waterloo in Iowa, US approached Kayley Olsson to cut all her hair off because the teen couldn’t “deal with the pain of combing it out”, according to the stylist’s Facebook post.”I had a 16-year [old] girl come in who has been dealing with severe depression for a few years now,” Ms Olsson’s Facebook post read.”She got to the point where she felt so down and so worthless she couldn’t even brush her hair.”The teenager starts back at school in a couple of weeks and was attempting to fix her hair for school photos.Ms Olsson said the story broke her heart and she refused to cut the girl’s hair off, instead spending 13 hours over two days with another hairdresser detangling and styling the girl’s hair.”I will actually smile for my school pictures today, you made me feel like me again,” the girl told Ms Olsson. If you or anyone you know needs help:Lifeline on 13 11 14Kids Helpline on 1800 551 800MensLine Australia on 1300 789 978Suicide Call Back Service on 1300 659 467Beyond Blue on 1300 22 46 36Headspace on 1800 650 890 (Facebook: Kayley Olsson)
The process was captured and posted on Facebook, but Ms Olsson was careful not to reveal the teenager’s identity.The hairdresser hoped the story would urge parents to take their children’s mental health seriously.”Don’t just push your kids off and tell them to get over something they legitimately can’t,” she said.The post sparked a flood of comments from people who have also experienced the debilitating effects of mental illness.”I can honestly relate to this. Photo:
It took 13 hours to detangle the girl’s hair for her school photos. I get into such deep ruts, I stop washing my hair and when I take showers I just ignore it because I don’t have the mentality or strength to wash it,” Makayla Butler wrote.”This touched me so much as my daughter has depression with anxiety and doesn’t take care of herself like she should. If only she could see her worth through the eyes of those who love her most,” Jody Holland wrote.
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Cystic fibrosis no barrier to Queensland teen at New York Film Academy

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By Kylie Bartholomew and Sheridan Stewart

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August 14, 2017 16:22:14
“There were 12 of us in my course so we were all really close. There’s no cure for the disease which requires dozens of daily medications and physiotherapy. Key facts about cystic fibrosis (CF)CF is an inherited genetic condition It affects the lungs and digestive systemThere is no cureAll babies are screened for CF at birthMore than 3,000 Australians have the diseaseLife expectancy has increased to 38
“It was really, really hard going back to school, especially because I got back and there were so many assignments due and homework,” she said.”It’s hard sometimes, but I get up about 5:30 every morning and my school starts at 8:30 so I do physio just before I go to school and everything seems to fit in really well.” “The breathing really helps my lungs with my disease so I really wanted to do it [singing], it was an extra that helped as well.”It has also helped her meet one of the world’s most famous pop stars, Taylor Swift, when in 2015 Cystic Fibrosis Queensland launched a social media campaign for the two to meet. After starting acting just two years ago, she said the month-long stint at one of the world’s most prestigious arts academies was “life changing”.”So many people I met, so many experiences, getting to see New York and everything I saw in the school was so amazing as well,” she said. (Supplied: Tertius Pickard)
“In the morning and afternoon I do about an hour-and-a-half of physiotherapy, which is breathing exercises,” she said.”Every meal I have during the day I have to take enzymes which is like pills or medication that help me digest the food that I eat.”Ella said she loved singing, and as a bonus it aided her management of CF. External Link:

Ella Sinclair acting monologue, World Championships of Performing Arts
Performing through CFThe 13-year-old started singing at just six to help with the gruelling management of CF.CF is a genetic, life-threatening condition primarily affecting the body’s lungs and digestive system. And [it was] very sad to say goodbye, but will definitely still keep in touch with them.”Over the month the teen learnt from “some amazing teachers” covering topics including scene studies, acting techniques and improvisation. (Supplied: Rosalie Dillon-Sinclair)
But for now, after a whirlwind trip, the calling of the New York lights is on hold while the energetic teen gets back to the real world of school, dancing, singing, acting lessons and rehearsals. Photo:
Taylor Swift fan Ella met her idol in 2015 after a social media campaign. Photo:
Ella Sinclair is inspired by Delta Goodrem’s battle with serious illness and met the singer in 2016. A Queensland teenager who started singing to help with her cystic fibrosis (CF) has returned from the trip of a lifetime to the New York Film Academy.Ella Sinclair, 13, from the Sunshine Coast was awarded a scholarship to the academy after competing at last year’s World Championships of Performing Arts.She was the youngest ever recipient of the scholarship — a prize usually reserved for 14 to 18-year-olds.
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Ella was the youngest person to win the month-long scholarship at the New York Film Academy. (Supplied: Rosalie Dillon-Sinclair)

Lacs – Tylenol Lyrics

The Jager smell is all around, open the door, into the ground. They said I had a ball but don’t remember it all. The sunshine woke me up, I fell asleep in my truck. I looked at him, he looked at me, I filled my cup a time or three. Now doctor, doctor tell me what I did wrong. LACSTylenol Lyrics
Cause it’s a, a long fall when you’re six foot tall. I need a bed and I don’t even wanna hear the word work. I need some Tylenol quick so I can do it all again. Too much alcohol, I need a king sized Tylenol. They said I had a ball but don’t remember it all. I told myself it wouldn’t happen again. I guess I had a heavy foot, I must have blowed the motor up. Shortly after that I go to losin my memories. Havin fun with Jimmy Bean and then I lost my memory. My stomach’s makin awful sounds, my ole head’s spinnin round. It goes bang, bang beating my head cause it hurts. Keep bangin my head up against the wall, wishin that I had a king sized Tylenol, Tylenol, Tylenol. Shut the curtains, cut the lights, and hit me up tomorrow night. Too much alcohol, I need a king sized Tylenol. Man, I only tried to sing every Merle Haggard song. To nights we won’t remember and to friends we won’t forget. Budd it up, hammer down, once again passed out. The problem is that I don’t know my limit at all and there’s usually nothing there to help me cushion my fall. I won’t forget that crazy trip from three spring breaks ago. Too much alcohol, I need a king sized Tylenol. Cause it’s a, a long fall when you’re six foot tall. Leanin on and let it be the hangover recipe. Keep bangin my head up against the wall, wishin that I had a king sized Tylenol, Tylenol, Tylenol. I lost my knife, don’t you know, I bought it down in Mexico. They said I had a ball but don’t remember it all. Keep bangin my head up against the wall, wishin that I had a king sized Tylenol, Tylenol, Tylenol. The ladies say that I can get extremely friendly. Just a few cold lights and I’m through for the night, but I go to drinkin whiskey and gin. Cause it’s a, a long fall when you’re six foot tall.

Lacs – Worth It Lyrics

LACSWorth It Lyrics
One too many girls, too many shots
Three in the morning and the party don’t stop
For the good times, fifth of creek
Only six more days till the weekend’s here
Come morning, I’m gonna be hurting
But damn it was worth it
I see a little number, what’s another shot or two
But I can’t stay too late I got stuff I gotta do
That’s what I said when I got here six hours ago
Shoot the shit we threw a fifth play of set em up joe
If you’re gonna be dumb, man you gotta be tough
I gotta get up in the morning and it’s gonna be rough
But the girls are looking pretty and the shine’s so smooth
Now’s a good a time as any to make my move
If I leave right now, I’ll get a couple hours sleep
Time’s flying by tonight but tomorrow it’ll creep
Yeah we working outside so I’m praying for rain
Then come tomorrow night, we’re gonna do it the same
One too many girls, too many shots
Three in the morning and the party don’t stop
For the good times, fifth of creek
Only six more days till the weekend’s here
Come morning, I’m gonna be hurting
But damn it was worth it
Counting down days till I’m free for the week
Cut loose from the boss, get lost in the creek
Party in the woods where the law won’t ride
Get loud as you want to, go ahead and get live
Nothing like the feeling when you’re chilling getting drunk
Put the girls in the front, let them Kenwood’s bump
Head on out of town where it all goes down
Dinkin’ til’ we pass out, how we do it in the south
Yeah, might be trouble in the sunrise
Cheap shades don’t hide my red eyes
Hungover but I’m ready for the next night
Holler when it’s party time
One too many girls, too many shots
Three in the morning and the party don’t stop
For the good times, fifth of creek
Only six more days till the weekend’s here
Come morning, I’m gonna be hurting
But damn it was worth it
Worth it, worth it
Party don’t stop, don’t stop, don’t stop
Damn, one too many girls
Party don’t stop, don’t stop

Lacs – Out Here Lyrics

LACSOut Here Lyrics
Yeah, better know where you at, out here
Just a roughneck, country bumpkin
What y’all think? Keep it coming
Close knit, we take care of her own
We’ll be here when y’all long gone
Pine trees, the black ground
Them country folks don’t back down
Betta learn how to act round
Or get your ass straight slapped down
My daddy taught me how to hold a gun
Lead and shoot, hit ’em on the run
Plow and planting, live off the land
Hunting, fishing, and how to be a man
We don’t need no grocery store
Just go to the field and get some more
We tried to tell them city folks
But they won’t ever really know
Got an old knife and an old truck
Bunch of old guns and some old stuff
I was taught to live them old ways
We’ve been doing this since them old days
We don’t need no big mansion
Just a mud hole and river landing
Crank it up, grow with us
We’ll show y’all how the country does
Out here, shotguns and buck knives
Disappear, in the woods by sunrise
And out here, it’s all built with your hands
You gotta live it to understand, that’s how we do it
Way out here where the law don’t be patrollin’
You can throw back beer, raise hell, no one will know it
Buddy, way out here it’s slow and easy livin’
Got a buzz on chillin (chillin)
That’s how we do it out here (way out here)
That’s how we do it out here (way out here)
That’s how we do it out here (way out here)
That’s how we do it out here (way out here)
Southern talk, southern raised
I’ll be damn, I ever change
Hit that jar, pass it around
Kick back, pa gonna gonna tell ’em
Bout’ them dirt roads that dead end
Them rednecks get loose
And my four wheel drives my best friend
That Bentley ain’t gon’ do
So I creep on, to that creek bank
Bout’ drunk as hell, can’t see straight
That john boat witta’ 25, pay me no mind, ease by
No street lights flashing on
No service on my cell phone
That shine got a little bit of bite
But it goes down right, call it that home grown
Boys how you like that shotgun
Ain’t got the aim when I pop one
That buck up in the back of that truck
Them boys like damn, he got one
I shoot it, skin it, clean it, drop it in my pot to fry
If the rack is big enough, I hang it on my wall to shine
Ain’t no lie, can’t do that
Grand daddy find out, whip that ass
Redneck laws we grew up on
Take them back roads, can’t go wrong
Buddy, my bloodline and my last name
Make shit change about me
See y’all high class and I’m white trash
And that’s all I’m ever go be
Out here, shotguns and buck knives
Disappear, in the woods by sunrise
And out here, it’s all built with your hands
You gotta live it to understand, that’s how we do it
Way out here where the law don’t be patrollin’
You can throw back beer, raise hell, no one will know it
Buddy, way out here it’s slow and easy livin’
Got a buzz on chillin (chillin)
That’s how we do it out here (way out here)
That’s how we do it out here (way out here)
That’s how we do it out here (way out here)
That’s how we do it out here (way out here)
(Out out here) Where we come from
(Out here, out here) We like to shoot our guns
(Out out here) We take care of our own
(Out here, out here) That’s where we call home
I said out here, where we come from
Out here, we like to shoot our guns
I said out here, we take care of our own
Out here, that’s where we call home
Out here, shotguns and buck knives
Disappear, in the woods by sunrise
And out here, it’s all built with your hands
You gotta live it to understand, that’s how we do it
Way out here where the law don’t be patrollin’
You can throw back beer, raise hell, no one will know it
Buddy, way out here it’s slow and easy livin’
Got a buzz on chillin (chillin)
That’s how we do it out here (way out here)
That’s how we do it out here (way out here)
That’s how we do it out here (way out here)
That’s how we do it out here (way out here)
That’s how we do it out here

Lacs – Outlaw In Me Lyrics (feat. Crucifix)

LACSOutlaw In Me Lyrics (feat. Crucifix)
I’ve been a rough houser, a good time sleep arounder
A straight up whiskey pounder, till I don’t know my name
I’ve been a church goer, a front pew bible holder
A cry on my momma’s shoulder when she saw me change
But each day’s a choice, which one I’m gonna be…
God bless outlaws like me
I curse the sun, I pray for rain
I’ve run a mile to walk through pain
I’ve seen the worst and I’ve seen the best that I could be
God bless outlaws like me
I’ve been an SOB’er, a night time bar room leaner
A go back and forth betweener, and that’s the truth
And I’ve been a come home early, get to my girl in a hurry
At night so she didn’t worry, I even said I love you
But each day’s days a choice, to love her or livin’ free…
God bless outlaws like me
I curse the sun, I pray for rain
I’ve run a mile to walk through pain
I’ve seen the worst and I’ve seen the best that I could be
God bless outlaws like me
I curse the sun, I pray for rain
I’ve run a mile to walk through pain
I’ve seen the worst and I’ve seen the best man I can be
God bless outlaws, God bless outlaws
God bless outlaws like me

Lacs – Relacs Lyrics (feat. Sarah Ross)

Keep my cooler on ice and my drinks ice cold. Little somethin on the rocks. Oo,
Lay back in that Florida sun,
Yay yay. Got my new feel fast,
Got my money saved up. Hear the music down the beach from a building radio. Go on,
Relax the day away. You ain’t waiting on me,
Cause I’m all packed up. We can make the boat rock if the fish don’t bite. Oo,
Lay back in that Florida sun. We surrounded by a party so just follow the coast. Oo,
Lay back in that Florida sun. Take the coke in the cocunut,
Mix it with the ball. One sober,
Two bad,
Three shots for me. Let your window down,
Turn off your AC. If you thinkin bout chillin man I got it on lock now. If you thinkin bout chillin man I got it on lock now. Come rain or shine we could party all night. Little somethin on the rocks. We can take a little walk round the bout low tide. Four past says sunny,
And everything looks lovely. I got my boots laced up and I got plenty of beer. Oo,
Lay back in that Florida sun. Hell,
Tell me what you want baby I could be your man. It gets hotter than a sauna down here in Daytona. Go on,
Relax the day away. Oo,
Lay back in that Florida sun,
Yay yay. If you thinkin bout chillin man I got it on lock now. Oo,
Lay back in that Florida sun,
Yay yay. We could dance all night til your body gets numb. There’s a party everywhere that the warm breeze blows. We still goin when the sun comes up. Swish it left to right til you feel it in your gums. Hit the corner boozin,
Got a designated driver. All up on the water,
And down up in the sand. Got to find a little smokin hot time,
Got to know a little somethin about a one point five. Pour shots to body shots doin anything you want. I don’t know if she in town but then again she might. Oo,
Lay back in that Florida sun,
Sun,
Sun. Go on,
Relax. I’m just a country fly Lac boy straight from the woods and the party came to town so you know it’s all good. LACSRelacs Lyrics (feat. Summertime breeze and the sun is hot,
So come on everybody,
Take one more shot. I got to get it,
Get it goin down to Canada’s pier. I got all my girls with me and the party don’t stop,
Rockin cut off shorts and small bikini tops. Go on,
Relax. Go on,
Relax the day away. Sarah Ross)
Party don’t stop,
Don’t stop,
Don’t stop. Got a drink in your hand,
Lift up your cups. Party don’t stop,
Don’t stop,
Don’t stop. Little somethin on the rocks. Y’all don’t know the ruitine,
Got to start it off right. The pineapple moonshine,
Drop it on the top.

Decreto 77 – Yeah Right! Lyrics

Stop being lazy and lame! yeah right! Yeah right …
Pay the taxes right away – yeah right! Sunday is the family day – yeah right! DECRETO 77Yeah Right! You’re young and dumb – yeah right! Beer is not good for you! yeah right! You must be the same – yeah right! Lyrics
Hey kid go find yourself a job – yeah right! Thank even for this beautiful place
It’s god that gives us all the strength
And the religion fanatics will survive
You must be one of them to stay alive
Yeah right …
We hear the same rhetoric every f**kin’ day
We really don’t care ’bout what you say
TV, media, politics and all the society
Priests, lawyers, cops and even family
We’ll keep running our struggle
To all of you, close minded and blinded we say …
Yeah right! You gotta live by and for the system
You don’t have the right to raise your voice
What they say is exactly what you’ll do
Don’t even try to resist, you’ll get screwed! Punk rock sucks, music for slobs – yeah right!

Camilo Sesto – Piel De Angel Lyrics

CAMILO SESTOPiel De Angel Lyrics
Hoy
como mañana
y como siempre
y de enero a diciembre
Una cama blanca
como la nieve
será nuestro refugio
de seis a nueve
de seis a nueve…
Tiempo de amor
amor a oscuras
que tan solo un cigarrillo
de vez en cuando
alumbra
ese amor que vive en
penumbra
que vive en penumbra
A escondidas
tengo que amarte
a escondidas
como un cobarde
A escondidas
cada tarde
mi alma vibra
mi cuerpo arde
A escondidas
cada tarde
te siento
piel de ángel
Somos
conversación predilecta
de gente
que se cree perfecta
Somos
de esos amores
prohibidos
a menores
por ser como son…
A escondidas
tengo que amarte
a escondidas
como un cobarde
A escondidas
cada tarde
mi alma vibra
mi cuerpo arde
A escondidas
cada tarde
te siento
piel de ángel
A escondidas
piel de ángel
tengo que amarte
como un cobarde
A escondidas
cada tarde…

Niykee Heaton – Champagne Lyrics

One cup,
Tryna fill up
The spaces you left in me
[Pre-Chorus:]
I got all these, brand new addictions
I’m bound to,
I’m bound to
Anything that, stops me from thinking
About you,
About you
[Chorus x2:]
I got champagne for the pain,
Blackout all the memories
Runnin’ through my veins,
I don’t really wanna feel anything
Tryin’ to escape,
I’m my only enemy
Drinks up, keep ’em laced
I don’t really wanna feel anything
I don’t really wanna feel anything
[Verse 2:]
Touch me, and I’m
Back to the first time
Chasing your high,
Tracing the lines
You left me, stranded,
Broken, abandoned
Live for the high,
I live for your fight
If I get this just right,
I could lay here all night
Is it too late? I’m so afraid
Poison, I need a drink
To spite you, will you
Ravage me? [Pre-Chorus:]
I got all these, brand new addictions
I’m bound to,
I’m bound to
Anything that, stops me from thinking
About you,
About you
[Chorus x2:]
I got champagne for the pain,
Blackout all the memories
Runnin’ through my veins,
I don’t really wanna feel anything
Tryin’ to escape,
I’m my only enemy
Drinks up, keep ’em laced
I don’t really wanna feel anything
I don’t really wanna feel anything
[Pre-Bridge:]
Nu-nu-nu-numb the pain
I don’t really wanna feel anything
Nu-nu-numb the pain
I don’t really wanna feel anything
[Bridge:]
Racin’ through my mind and I think it’s the last time,
Lips as sweet as wine, so I drink just to pass time
Make me come alive, take me high, and I can’t lie
I just wanna hide the pain
[Chorus x2:]
I got champagne for the pain,
Blackout all the memories
Runnin’ through my veins,
I don’t really wanna feel anything
Tryin’ to escape,
I’m my only enemy
Drinks up, keep ’em laced
I don’t really wanna feel anything
[Outro x2:]
Bring on the champagne
So I can numb the pain, numb the pain
I don’t really wanna feel anything NIYKEE HEATONChampagne Lyrics
[Verse 1:]
Late nights, waiting
Empty, fading
I want you again,
I want to again
I’m far from sober
Won’t hold me over
I can pretend,
I can pretend
If I get this just right
I could lay here all night
Is it too much?

Regurgitate – Fecal Freak Lyrics

REGURGITATEFecal Freak Lyrics
Wine and dine her in a romantic fashion
Meet her parents and make a good impression
All her friends see me as the man of their dreams
What they don’t see is my lust for the obscene
She first finds out on our wedding night
I gently disrobe her from her gown of white
I lift her thin veil with the utmost care
Then without warning I smear shit in her hair
She bites and claws with no avail
It’s too late for a reason, I’m overcome by the smell
She used to think I was the man of her dreams
But my only true love is that of the obscene