eight
deadpilot
1
let
us
bow
our
heads
in
prayer
2
precision
of
the
chaos
mother
-computer
3
lover
-son
of
unarchitectural
most
solumn
world
4
We
beseech
you
divine
pop
art
Gaudi
hypothetical
80's
hair
band
EZ
cheez
and
undone
flourecent
green
umbrella
5
It
is
with
a
small
amount
of
hope
/paranoid
love
/apathy
that
we
forge
the
forrests
and
storm
the
storage
sheds
6
For
you
our
shoes
are
scuffed,
fingernails
unfingernail
polished
,
eyes
wide
with
the
irrefutable
knowledge
that
there
is
no
little
yellow
house
on
the
prarie
and
that
over
hill
under
stars
Beethoven
does
not
write
any
quality
overly
sentimental
puppy
dog
love
songs
for
us
.
7
For
you
,
fantastic
Christmas
-crimped preteens
and
wheezy
dust
-teethed
old
men
alike
rise
up
and
dance
Aztec
ankled
around
50
-foot maypoles
But
you
,
oh
omnious
wax
-encased international starlet
mystery
bureaucrat,
you
don't
even
blink
to
the
pseudo
literary
lunar
eclipse
of
undying humbleness
and
witless
devotion
8
One
thousand
resurrected
and
fully
underappreciated
pterodactyls flap
horrible
applause
in
a
leisurely
setting
sun
until
the
moment
said
sun
SLAMS
into
the
hillside
burning
the
townspeople 8xinf
You
in
hammock
avec
lemonade
sigh
heavily
.
000107
...
old hick
And
why
was
7
afraid
of
8
?
Because
8
didn't
take
shit
from
anybody
!
000127
...
*nicole*
six
seven
five
three
oh
nine
000809
...
Not fried strips of potato
Eight eight
the
burning
eight
between
seven
and
nine
lies
a
record
so
intense
it
will
devistate
.
010101
...
owko
.....eight,
man
looks
for
a
mate
,
but
fate
plays
cruel
tricks
........
010511
...
Miner
Her
swerving
hips
and
lip
service
.
010511
...
Inanna
the
8
point
star
(my
symbol
)
011108
...
pipedream
pieces
of
eight
animal
magnetism
,
if
you
please
*
squawk
*
goes
polly
030307
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who
go
blather
from
