The land’s coagulated
And my mind’s incarcerated
But my helmet’s ventilated
With the souls correlated
Though my father’s fascinated
With the premises negated
And the night will be berated
With the souls of the deflated
Bleed, bleed, bleed, bleed
Bleed, bleed, bleed, bleed
Blood Ocean
Bleed, bleed, bleed, bleed
Bleed, bleed, bleed, bleed
Blood Ocean
twitter: zota
- Why do I wake up this afternoon with a massive wad of one dollar bills? #defcon about 19 minutes ago from Twittelator
- Woke up at 11, read complaints about defcon lines and crowds, took an hour long shower, went back to bed. Because I am fucking hard core. about 23 minutes ago from Twittelator
- There go the mostly-naked ladies, from the tattoo parlor exit. #defcon about 13 hours ago from Twitter for iPhone

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