Their friendly observations were indeed dreadfully dedicated to themselves and NOONE ELSE.
Transformatively speaking, they’ve even been taught a thing or two(thousand) about s-o-l-e-l-y surviving amidst—
This thus-far level of TwIsteD and dreadFULLY Ingrained delirium which teaches them to sing.
Will it ALL end, THOUGH, in a loosely fitted noose, OR THAT OTHER holyFuCk(!!) AVENUE: few who knew(..)
The eRrOrS it DID take, to fully completely comPREhend.. N-O-T-H-I-N-G at all anyMORE!! They’ve even been dragged to a place of mental “bliss” and it s-e-e-m-s to wish to want to —>>
Endlessly AntaGonIse Their maniacal eyes and legs and arms AND ears ANNNNND nose and
EVERY OTHER BLOODY thing UNimaginABLE. Stay r-i-g-h-t with him, pLEASE, because THIS Has NEVER been easy…
And he CANnot CONtinue to watch the mereEAGER witnessing
Of yet another deathly decade of decadent AND defaced Decaying – of a Failed Perhaps(?!?) Masterpiece…
take Baby Steps when it REALLY should have been sPrINTING
