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meteoric rhymes in prehistoric times, now that meteor is coming, coming, coming.
December 7, 2025 at 6:36 PM
meteoric rhymes in prehistoric times, now that meteor is coming, coming, coming.
driving once again, but now this time there were 3 men and then i heard one of them say "i know the night will turn to gray, i know the stars will start to fade when all the darkness fades away, we head to steal him from his fate so he could see another day."
December 7, 2025 at 6:00 PM
driving once again, but now this time there were 3 men and then i heard one of them say "i know the night will turn to gray, i know the stars will start to fade when all the darkness fades away, we head to steal him from his fate so he could see another day."
there are things we can do but from the things that work there are only two and from the two that we choose to do, peace will win and fear will lose.
December 7, 2025 at 5:35 PM
there are things we can do but from the things that work there are only two and from the two that we choose to do, peace will win and fear will lose.
i wake up fine and dandy, but then by the time i find it handy to rip my heart apart and start planning my crash landing.
December 7, 2025 at 5:00 PM
i wake up fine and dandy, but then by the time i find it handy to rip my heart apart and start planning my crash landing.
you say that spiders crawled inside and made themselves at home where light once was.
December 7, 2025 at 4:35 PM
you say that spiders crawled inside and made themselves at home where light once was.
yo, you, bulletproof in black like a funeral.
December 7, 2025 at 4:00 PM
yo, you, bulletproof in black like a funeral.
i realize that this line is dead, so i'll follow you instead.
December 7, 2025 at 3:35 PM
i realize that this line is dead, so i'll follow you instead.
people, they rhyme like this, we're all impressed by this, they rip it, flip it, but these are just triplets, wrote this in three minutes, three words to a line, it's just poetry divided.
December 7, 2025 at 3:00 PM
people, they rhyme like this, we're all impressed by this, they rip it, flip it, but these are just triplets, wrote this in three minutes, three words to a line, it's just poetry divided.
mulberry street, so good to see you!
December 7, 2025 at 2:36 PM
mulberry street, so good to see you!
as we fall in line.
December 7, 2025 at 2:00 PM
as we fall in line.
and he is waiting oh so patiently while we repeat the same routine as we will please comfortability.
December 7, 2025 at 1:35 PM
and he is waiting oh so patiently while we repeat the same routine as we will please comfortability.
shoot my life in shoot-'em-up styleher favorite movies
December 7, 2025 at 1:00 PM
shoot my life in shoot-'em-up styleher favorite movies
i-i-i-i-i've got a migraine and my pain will range from up, down, and sideways.
December 7, 2025 at 12:36 PM
i-i-i-i-i've got a migraine and my pain will range from up, down, and sideways.
i can feel my saturation leaving me slowly!
December 7, 2025 at 12:00 PM
i can feel my saturation leaving me slowly!
i think you would beat the moon in a pretty contest.
December 7, 2025 at 11:36 AM
i think you would beat the moon in a pretty contest.
i haven't found a drop of you.
December 7, 2025 at 11:00 AM
i haven't found a drop of you.
you were one of those classic ones, i wish she knew you.
December 7, 2025 at 10:36 AM
you were one of those classic ones, i wish she knew you.
you're true and pure. you hold the cure.
we're all diseased. you hold the key.
we're all diseased. you hold the key.
December 7, 2025 at 10:00 AM
you're true and pure. you hold the cure.
we're all diseased. you hold the key.
we're all diseased. you hold the key.
put away, put away all the gods your father served today.
December 7, 2025 at 9:36 AM
put away, put away all the gods your father served today.
just keep me company.
December 7, 2025 at 9:00 AM
just keep me company.
what happened to what i brushed under the rug?
December 7, 2025 at 8:30 AM
what happened to what i brushed under the rug?
please don't be afraid of what your soul is really thinking.
December 7, 2025 at 8:00 AM
please don't be afraid of what your soul is really thinking.
the ghost of you is close to me.
December 7, 2025 at 7:25 AM
the ghost of you is close to me.
i've trained him to make me these beats, now my pet cheetah's quicker in the studio than on his feet.
December 7, 2025 at 7:00 AM
i've trained him to make me these beats, now my pet cheetah's quicker in the studio than on his feet.
chill out man, we're right on time.
December 7, 2025 at 6:28 AM
chill out man, we're right on time.