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Javelin

A javelin is a light spear designed primarily to be thrown, historically as a ranged weapon, but today predominantly for sport. The javelin is almost always thrown by hand, unlike the bow and arrow and slingshot, which shoot projectiles from a mechanism. However, devices do exist to assist the javelin thrower in achieving greater distance, generally called spear-throwers. A warrior or soldier armed primarily with one or more javelins is a javelineer. The word javelin comes from Middle English and it derives from Old French javelin, a diminutive of javelot, which meant spear. The word javelot probably originated from one of the Celtic languages. more »

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.45 caliber lobotomy
Loss of everything I desire
With the water washing me away
Fighting fire tryna make a life despite of my own mind
25 to life I realize I'm dying
Crossing over lines cuz I'm risky
Someone gonna miss me when I die
Or am I designed to be lost in time & forgotten
Watching velocity shrink, cough in the sink, call it off cuz I'm obviously
Positive all is a dream, off in the sea, ocular seems so somber, serene
Songs from a demon, tonsils raw from the sing
My posture is clean but my conscious it reeks
I'm talking like all this is impossibly a vision that I concocted with no omission making it senseless shit
Whiffing the wind again that's licking me, out in the sun I can shout if I want so I'm loud as a blunt
With flower that's sour, I'm outta my tower
So you better give me the loot even pennies
Who be the menacing dude with the energy, that'd be me
A paladin balancing malice & peace
Bow to the king
.45 caliber lobotomy
Loss of everything I desire, with the water washing me away
Fighting fire tryna make a life despite of my own mind
25 to life I realize I'm dying
Crossing over lines cuz I'm risky
Someone gonna miss me when I die or am I designed to be lost in time & forgotten
Im at the limit
I'm done giving my wishes to women
I am a chemist
I'm drunk living like I'm never finished
Pick up the gun
Giving the trigger a tug
I'm the midst of a love that's driven the kid to give up
What do you want
What a slunt, what a gut punch & a bum rush & a stun gun & a nunchuck to my lungs & a couple rough fucks all at once
Oddly I'm drawn to sluts when the bitches only made me an insignificant chump
Simping & stuff
Sick of this love
How am I gonna make it out now
When everything is taken
Bow down
To the king of faking it, I'm breaking
There is no escaping
So how am I gonna make it out now
When everything is taken
Bow down
To the king of faking it, I'm breaking
There is no escaping

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