Sell Me On It!

The stars are blurry; we're moving fast!

Boomerang-Fu this Anger Foot

We're leaving today

The trains roll by my porch

Down here where nothing can live

The Mr. Robot of West Texas

In boxcars they sleep

With hearts stashed in their backpacks

It feels like I'm living inside a dream

Lost in this Fresh Necropolis

Now I know what it's like to be

All I think of is breaking free

Don't worry, do your best

This picnic feeling feels so good

The Quest to pick up a Costume with your Katamari is here!

A wonderful afternoon

An audacious midnight, yeah

You're so sweet you hurt my teeth when I bite down.

Stacking up Zombies in Flatbush.

I feel everything at once.

Meet me where your mother lies.

We'll dig graves on both her sides.

Witness the very Souls of Demons.

Lay ourselves inside.

1000 suns will set and rise.

I didn't know that he got in a car crash

We could've been friends, could've got married.

These are Brainstorm Operations for the Yawning Man.

Skipping your prom night, crying and praying

Up to a god that you never believed in.

There's no earthly way of knowing

Will you cross the Line in Spec Ops, or will you be a part of the Death Stranding?

Is it raining, is it snowing?

Life's like the feeling when you had a point... but forgot it

Had a ticket to my train of thought, but I lost it

Play Ashen while listening to Roger Miller

Take the beauty of chaos over ugly perfection