It's only name is the Scroobious Pip.
Children wake up,
hold your mistake up,
before they turn the summer into dust.
If the children don’t grow up,
our bodies get bigger but our hearts get torn up.
We’re just a million little god’s causin rain storms turnin’ every good thing to rust.
But no one knows where we go
no one knows where we go,
when we're dead or when we're dreaming.
Oh comely, I will be with you when you lose your breath,
Chasing the only meaningful memory you thought you had left.
With some pretty, bright and bubbly terrible scene
That was doing her thing on your chest
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Bugs Don’t Buzz - Majical Cloudz
Wait with me in slimy wet darkness
I’ll be right beside you, my love
Bugs don’t buzz when their time approaches
We’ll be just like the roaches, my love
It pays to be on the edge of existence
Just riding the surface, my love
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Boogeymen - part of a series of eerie stereoviews - dated 1923 (Via)
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