Grease A Naked Peter Pan

GREASE A NAKED PETER PAN 



http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=oZ8lDjzDA1o

—from “Tippy's Demise,” Stars of the Lid and 
Their Refinement of the Decline of the Year
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“I’ve become obsessed with late 
Shakespeare because of his return 
to the outmoded, campy forms of 
romance and fantasy (which he had 
largely replaced with a sublimer type 
of tragic psychological realism) because 
I think he saw, with his infinitely wiser 
skill than anyone else’s, that tragic 
seriousness wasn’t sustainable. 
Depression just isn’t a tenable mode 
of living or art-making.”
—Adam Fitzgerald
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It really didn’t take—
much to push me over
the edge into the sublime

After simply years—
and years of being rather
slimy about it, my dears
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I couldn’t help myself—
the slimier the better
lots of cheesy smegma

He liked to see me—
shudder almost faint
as I swallowed it all







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