“Hurt got me burnin down” Dylan Taylor 11/30/25 I finally made my way back home Patched up the cracks in my reflection It took you half a second to punch your fist thru my heart A whole year to turn the pieces back into parts Oh hurt got me burning down I finally found the answer you see Buried in your bull shit Like a sheltered beast I let him loose on the world you built Truth don’t like a liar just like you don’t like yourself Yeah hurts got me burning it down The bridge kept broken Ahh baby we can go toe to toe I think I know too much to just let it go Give me a reason and I’ll let the truth fly Maybe can meet up on the other side Cause hurt hurts got me burning it down And dancing in the ashes I finally gave up on the version of you I had made up in my head without any real proof I gave you wings and a halo to match You used my love to stab my hope in the back Now hurt hurts got me burnin it down The little troll you turned out to be The naive weaker side of me The highs and lows cause they were all fake The reputation you work so hard to create Oh hurt hurts got me burning it down Ahh baby we can go toe to toe I think I know too much to just let it go Give me a reason and I’ll let the truth fly Maybe can meet up on the other side Cause hurt hurts got me burning it down And dancing in the ashe

“The Rapture” Dylan Taylor 9/23/25 Katy Ann bought a bunch of bibles from the dollar general down the street Her Barbara been underlining all the parts they think sinners might need Jamie and John has a big ol party where they burned all their things Pastor Paul’s been collecting money from the folks already ready to leave There was a group confession Where everybody told their truths Cause who needs to lie in the afterlife Only the living have to live with the bruise Oh the rapture was a disaster Everybody woke up alive Buried in bibles like good little disciples Left alone to sort their pride Just another day for the world outside Apocalypse bubble number 99 Of The rapture was a disaster Everybody woke up alive Katy Ann tried to return the Bible’s But she didn’t keep the receipt diary So Barbara mailed them to all the women In her husbands Jamie and Jon threw up a kick starter And moved into a government home Pastor Paul’s never been better hell He got a raise that afternoon The group confession turned into A group regret a bad tattoo Branded by the edges of tiny town truth Only the living gotta live with the bruise Oh the rapture was a disaster Everybody woke up alive Buried in bibles like good little disciples Left alone to sort their pride Just another day for the world outside Apocalypse bubble number 99 Of The rapture was a disaster Everybody woke up alive

“Pusherman Goodbye” Dylan Taylor 12/29/25 He got one to slow you down He got one to pick u up He got one to melt your heart And one to numb the love Pick your poison Sign the line Take a hit Dose your mind You can run but you can’t hide From reality He got one to make you think One to make you sleep One to send off into Junkie day stream One for the front one for the back A couple make you wonder why the loners Call it High He’ll leave you like a why Sitting pretty in the sky Higher than the hopes keeping your wrongs right Hold your breath count to ten Hide the marks on your skin Let it sink in… Like reality Burn let it burn One for the lessons I ain’t ever gonna learn Kiss me where it hurts I’ll go first See who walks away looking the worst When we get high Coming down like a wrecking ball falling from the sky Boomerang begger it’s pusherman goodbye Right back on his door step with my money and a light Looking to get stoned looking to get high