“What The **** Just Happened To Esmerelda Leapfrog??” / A Gun To The Head Called Paradise / “Coping With Cockeyed Creation”

If we did it in time then we chose to do it time again – to end our own pleasure-filled sentences and to tend — naughtily to our every wise wishes indeed. She’s

Inside of herself and asking everyone else(..) “how the hell to help themselves.” It’s peak time peculiar for the

Utter liars with lethargic minds and bodies and their lopsided SoUlS which go… “what the ****!!?” In the middle of the night. And she will = == entitle herself timesXten

To poison them all with her Uber over-ambitious aforeMENTIONED ENTITLEMENT. And if they ARE really all OF THEM scatter~~crashing’s of DAFTLY OVER-productive artists then what in the NAME OF SHIT(!!)

“Do we HAVE TO DO: to let them all AFFABLY apply themselves and entice their own cHaotIc~~_minds back toward utter —-

Contentment?”
Or were they meant to Be Bad and Mad As A Box Of (leap)Frogs
Playing Russian~Roulette with a Gun-To-The-Head Called paradise?