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Curbing the L​.​D.

from Spring 2012 demo by Introns

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I've been slipping at the lip like a faulty switch. Spit the mass appeal with a few chapters missed. What's going well, I'll be sure to fuck it all up. Shortest straw ensures a swift and bitter end for the mating calls of a skinny twurp.

Exciting, ninth grade style, like beepers and 143s. Hairy tongues, forgotten loves, and targets that won't seize.

I'm the sketchy weirdo lurking by the tracks. Self-quarantined symbol for the traits I lack. My name has become a euphemism for myself. Synonymous with insecure, a wacky loon, a cartoon version.

Give me something you can't understand - why losers always win. Douchebags like myself will curb the LD until then.

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from Spring 2012 demo, released May 26, 2012

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