These are the morning-time people who have created this wonderful game of prey-pretend. Having fun and calling themselves all kinds of disgustingly expressive names. The game is NEVER, EVER UP ACTually, and they’ve EVEN been feeling
hahahahaha-spontaneous and definitely-both-DEFIANTLY these guys of course and cause and ALL things decidedly dilapidated who cannot
But alter their own state of steady-minded affair: wherever have they EVEN been but for purposely destroying anything artistic which came radiantly before
Them- Here we go again, and again; and a motherf****** GAINING in complete and utter purchase of aforeMENTIONED p-a-u-s-e-d thought
These fickle-faced heroes of grouchy deMEANour and singlehandedly FroUgHT with this One Single State
Of International carnAGE, actuALLy. And they DO seem to wish to W-A-N-T to look like nothing else
In the universe even mattered ever SINce the EAGER-FACED BEGinning and for a Mere… Eager… MiNuTe(!!)
Just w-a-t-c-h us WATCHING them Yet again.. take merciless aim: with The Desire Of Fire Which LIES lOpSiDeD Inside
Of Their Morning Time Eyes…
