:OR: a little bit too much alcohol.
But take your pick, because either scenario comes to a close with your foot on my chest and your finger in a dominant and degrading position inside of my asshole.
Leave the psychoanalysis for those whom you have met face to face, rather than over white screens opposing.
That excerpt was an impromptu attempt at displaying the ease of writing contrived "abstract" lyrics; so if you assumed that I had put some thought into it, consider yourself corrected.
I'm just so fucking tired of people jockeying for position in the "compliment line" whenever they encounter something that they don't understand. Because it is incomprehensible doesn't mean that it is innovative and profound.
They lyrics are a sweet filler, but to me, they have no particular use other than mere compliment.
"You can't put a price on over-the-top bombast".
One thing you can always count on are rave reviews when someone feels inferior.
(or the opposite, in Joan of Arc's case)
:OR: a little bit too much alcohol. But take your pick, because either scenario comes to a close with your foot on my chest and your finger in a dominant and degrading position inside of my asshole. Leave the psychoanalysis for those whom you have met face to face, rather than over white screens opposing. That excerpt was an impromptu attempt at displaying the ease of writing contrived "abstract" lyrics; so if you assumed that I had put some thought into it, consider yourself corrected. I'm just so fucking tired of people jockeying for position in the "compliment line" whenever they encounter something that they don't understand. Because it is incomprehensible doesn't mean that it is innovative and profound. They lyrics are a sweet filler, but to me, they have no particular use other than mere compliment. "You can't put a price on over-the-top bombast". One thing you can always count on are rave reviews when someone feels inferior. (or the opposite, in Joan of Arc's case)