WOE.BEGONE

MDawg can't stop listening to modern rock, How he hates to be alone!

Tex built this fortress to hide the words with eyes, But he don't mind beside your lies.

Hey, don’t touch the Calculator Because the Calculator will surely kill you.

It is unknown to young lovers, intoxicated by spring But when Python feels its icy flames, he'll know everything.

What if sorrows swim? Good God, Tex'll need to burn them.

Even in the holidays, TXDawg can feel your burning hell, Etching up rusty maps that take you to nowhere.

Young Bluster's a background horse.

Last night Tex had a dream Troy's eyes were lit by fire

There was fire everywhere that Tex stood. There was fire everywhere that Tex stood.

When the noise blows away A symphony of silence for 38 and 47, With only dark wood to burn Well that's a fire XL needs to learn.

Troy's on fire in all his dreams, When he's awake, he feels the same.

Set fire to the caves on fire Set fire to the horse on fire Set fire to the house on fire Set fire to the Base on fire