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¨˜ˆ`’°*¹^·¬-~.„¸ “𝙞𝙩’𝙨 𝙤𝙪𝙧 𝙩𝙞𝙢𝙚 𝙩𝙤 𝙧𝙞𝙨𝙚”:
another pennsylvania tale, roo and bxtchwrxsts take a dive into the world of EGS founder Randy Stair, aka Andrew Blaze, as the walls close in on the gap between the smooth vectored lines of cartoon characters and the painfully-sharp details of a frustrating and mismatched life ground away in a minimall supermarket. why stay in this world when you can hallucinate a better one?
bizarre: when i made Benadrylled a few years ago, the concept was imagining a person overdosing on diphenhydramine and then shooting up some place, because it was such an off-the-wall idea that i didn’t even think it was possible. little did i know that it had already happened:
but it wouldn’t be until several years later that i’d learn of the Randy Stair shooting; and it wouldn’t be until after i’d already made a whole song and video about it, and visited the Weis store itself, that i’d learn that he was on DPH when it happened.
unreal e_e;
video was filmed at Randy’s Weis in Tunkhannock, PA, five years after. RIP.
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lyrics
get up off your knees, it’s debasing
(look like billy walker suckin priest dick*)
why’d you have to go and make me say it? ugh
trannycock-sucker hit the skillshot, make your team proud (っ◔◡◔)っ ·°¯°·.¸.- ✨
fuck u waitin for? go get it
real world’s gay — reddit
S-word pass, i said it
ember’s ghost squad, new member
hope they’re ready! >:)
feel like im starting to see shit (more than the usual)
gettin deluded
castle of mickey illusional
(fuckin elusive)
i just saw banjo-kazooie
maybe i shouldnt have
friends just backed off of the edge
i wish they wouldn’t have
randy cant shoot for shit,
we gotta wipe everything on the map
everything he missed
i try to speak but my voice disappeared into the abyss
i dont exist
afterlife after this
im a cartoon and ill never come home because rooby’s ghost squad is the best 😀
these thoughts don’t spawn upon this plane
this moss won’t grow upon the graves
(hit the snooze button)
tracing back every line to the source
the umbilical cord was the noose from the start
these thoughts don’t exist
I don’t exist
red glow exit
(hit the snooze button)
put a new rug in cover up the red stick
black boots stuck to the carpet
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