jaybugg

Don't ask why, Don't say you are happy. I am not

I will be home from Iraq on Wednesday. Shittiest fucking birthday present I ever got.

If you sent me mail of any sort, it will be forwarded to my home address. if you intend to send something, don't.

I will still be working with this group, just from stateside. but it still blows

Jesus Dog commands you go peep Kemper's new set, or I will be forced to beat you to fuckin' death with a can of beans.

I don't really have anything else to say. cept go get horny over Kemper nudity.

Don't we detest the things
That we have become?
Our lives have broken as one
Have you just now remembered?
The amnesia gauze wrapped too tight?
My blood's a little thin
A transparent apparition
A husk for malediction
If they held the larvae in their mouths
Of me what would you say you knew?
Gnaw of on marked tombs
Of everything I thought I had
Give my a small peace of mind
Cause God made me sick
And when you let me inside of you
I will become your imperfect disease
Mind of colors and chaos
You're a stitch in my heart
Don't say I didn't warn you
Of the day i would disappear
To offer more now
Now
Now is the time
This too shall pass
This man will be forgotten