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stuffydollband · 15 hours
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Happy 4 year anniversary to my album “Beat The Virus! 2: Infectious Flugaloo”
I always feel some kinda way about my old work but I really loved some of the compositions on this one, and it was the first that was actually mostly written and recorded in quarantine (BTV1 was mostly stuff I’d been sitting on prior to that and didn’t know what to do with). Also this incredible album art is still one of my favorites and it was by @ghostcashewart
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stuffydollband · 17 hours
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Sonnet For Dignity
Pigs all going for the throat and the throne
Safe in their slop without substance or stakes
Posing and prancing with all that they own
Gonna stay on top, whatever it takes
Aren’t we all so lucky to know them?
Their tight young bodies and generic sound
Mud-sculpted and branded like a golem
Bound in service to the overworked ground
But dignity is scarce in this business
Hard to argue with a dopamine rush
Hearts and arrows, their own kind of sickness
Calls to new friends always met with a hush
They’ll all be back to their real jobs next year
As the rest of us die and disappear
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stuffydollband · 2 days
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the minimum duration on a poll is a day, so at some point today i'll draw whichever is currently in the lead! and then i'll most likely draw another one tomorrow lol
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thank you for participating! have a wizard!
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stuffydollband · 2 days
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Sonnet For The Indie Scene
Fake friends, fake people, fake promises kept
Fake political stances, well-read trash
Too busy, too sober, and too inept
Keep dragging the cigarette, never ash
True talent! Who cares? It’s not about that
Where do you live? Whose hands are you shaking?
Tights ripped, loose grip, guitar polished, beer flat
All this and more! Sure. Yours for the taking
Sooner cosplay concern than write a song
Better off at your day job, school is out
No one here knows the words to sing along
No one here knows what you’re talking about
This thing only works with community
Those cool clothes don’t grant you immunity
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stuffydollband · 2 days
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stuffydollband · 3 days
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Sonnet For Nagging Defeatism
Six forty-six, a hole in my pocket
Coming back home from a walk down the trail
Prophecy pressed into empty socket
Visions of jealousy destined to fail
What does it take to speak truth to power
River and sun proper-placed to reflect
Dreams dared to be held make grown ups cower
But children know what it’s worth to protect
Something is breaking, something is broken
Something is missing, wrapped up in slate smoke
The good is gone, but it left a token
Something is funny, I don’t get the joke
For how long can I continue climbing
Live ammunition, missing the timing
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stuffydollband · 4 days
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Sonnet For Tranquility
I take a walk until my head is clear
Of migraines and miscommunications
Can’t shake the sense that I’m gonna die here
Jack of none, master of machinations
The birds outnumber humans six-to-one
They blot out the sky wherever I turn
The deviant daydreams we do for fun
Worth more than we could ever hope to earn
There are worse fates than an obscure demise
Worse conclusions than a grave on a hill
They call these cold caves the home of the wise
Holes no philosophy will ever fill
The home team is losing, six-to-thirteen
The Gods can be cruel, but Fate is just mean
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stuffydollband · 5 days
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Sonnet For Triumph
Behold the frantic kind of ambition
Sisyphus must have had to keep going
Girl with a hand grenade on a mission
The best-kept restless secret worth knowing
Witness the kind of kind you can become
When someone is evil enough to you
It’s easy to go quiet when you’re numb
Much harder to force the compassion through
Come see the broken and gilded plaything
Walking and talking now, all on her own
Tabletop tantrums there for the taking
Unbreaking herself from boulder to bone
The freedom to do whatever she wants
The strength to abscond from where her hex haunts
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stuffydollband · 5 days
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It’s them!!!
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peak sibling energy from grant and siobhan on game changer
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stuffydollband · 6 days
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Sonnet For Monetization
The art that’s made for artists never pays
But its rewards are more genuine fare
It does not pair to the capital sways
As you fail to bottle and sell the air
It’s a privilege for poets to be read
It’s a gift for a singer to be heard
A blessing kept in a hand-me-down bed
A benefactor with the final word
But art made for the masses covers bills
Often at the cost of reputation
Until you’ve spent the hole your good name fills
When the ads come on, they change the station
There’s no way to win, it’s not about you
Up against history, what can you do?
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stuffydollband · 6 days
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I’m so glad that I went on Troubled Waters when I did, so I could talk about Shourtney, cuz if I’d gone on this week I would’ve HAD to talk about Watcher and that would’ve bummed me out
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stuffydollband · 7 days
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Sonnet For The Perfect Clock
The entropy, in my body building
Inaccurate with no malice in mind
This architecture with tarnished gilding
Too much alike with its less gentle kind
The smallest flaws compound, back and forward
Those great miscalculations accounted
A balance to the ticking, so ordered
Head of this villain, on the wall mounted
Slower, for those with their heads in the clouds
Those brought low chaste in a primal pursuit
Breathing as one to the beat of the crowds
Come, then, a cough with intent to refute
Record prophecy of the explosion
Time is but a measure of erosion
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stuffydollband · 7 days
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How much money will you donate?
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stuffydollband · 8 days
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Sonnet For Fake Punks
I don’t write songs for the LA queer scene
I write them for the dykes stuck in Junction
Not a note for the rich kids, so obscene
But every rat in the back gets unction
I don’t offer absolution to you
I come with pockets full of stolen fruit
If you shiver when the wet guilt soaks through
Perhaps it’s time to find a new pursuit
Lay down your guns, take a breath, feel the burn
Nothing’s ever simple when you’re older
Chase down the fun, face your death, wait your turn
There’s plenty of places that are colder
I don’t write for the coasts or the cosplay
I write music for the ones who can’t pay
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stuffydollband · 8 days
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Have we considered trying this as a login for the subscription?
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hold on. computer enhance.
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did this fucker just leak watcher entertainment login credentials?
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stuffydollband · 9 days
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Be kinder and more normal about @taylorswift , a confirmed human being just like the rest of us.
Sonnet For Taylor Swift
I think that you are going to kill her
And strip her corpse for it’s component parts
You’re the problem and the spilt milk spiller
You know money don’t fix the feint of hearts
The old formula is near obsolete
Virgins refusing to be sacrificed
It wasn’t for the volcanoes to eat
For the people, no other food sufficed
So you try and try again to offer
A body that never belonged to you
Hoping her hot blood will fill your coffers
Nothing but the old bleak cycle will do
Too many contemporaries buried
Shame on successful women, unmarried
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stuffydollband · 9 days
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Small artists you need to understand that when you see an artist who you think has 'made it' tells you not to worry about the numbers and to not fret about getting more likes than reblogs they are not telling you it because they think you are stupid for caring or because they dont need to network to survive they are very likely telling you that because they have witnessed first hand the way the numbers game tears people to shreds in terms of mental health and motivation
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