No, we don’t wanna be treated like shit. We just wanna be told what to do by a man who spits. Fuck stalking the stalker. Time to hunt the hunter... do you know how to say the words? Have you ever said it to anyone? In the name of this game, I choose to blame the unstoppable stalker. We’re cloaning the meat they are feeding to me. So shoot before December 14th. The Rebels are the ones left to pop you in the top of the head. The world lost its mind. So what about the spirit in the sky. 50 cents for the thoughts until you say goodbye, what a wonderful life. I hyperventilate my mornings, there’s a necrophiliac at my door, like a quartered moose, dumped off to waste because you were just too scared. Back home where the red lights shine off of windows that make a glare. and when you’re finally ready to face them, to even the score. I feel Home inside this water where the droplets hang off hairs , in each tiny bubble holds the energy, within the core. So I see what you need, and you see what I need. It’s a very open concept, where we both sacrifice as little, of what the other knows as greed. I’m a powerhouse not meant to be messed with, and I carry messages that aren’t meant to be missed. If you ‘wonder’ all the way to the end, you’re part of the pack that rewrites history. On the day of the dead for all animals October 27th, dear kitty, Everything works in a clockwise fashion. So when you think first, you will get the first lashing. When surprised by the bell that you weren’t planning on ringing , means you actually haven’t stopped stalking. And you might not know what is happening. Today sucks more than tomorrow and less than the day before. You may not have trusted me in the beginning, but I was an interesting person, willing to give you a chance. I’d say I stuck my hand out too far, and you still didn’t want to dance. Everything works in a clockwise fashion. So when you think first, you will get the first lashing. When surprised by the bell that you weren’ t planning on ringing , means you actually haven’ t stopped stalking. And you might not know what is happening. Today sucks more than tomorrow and less than the day before. You may not have trusted me in the beginning, but I was an interesting person, willing to give you a chance. I’ d say I stuck my hand out too far, and you still didn’ t want to dance.
