so how are you? like the wind i just blow by and ruffle a couple of leaves. the time seems to pass me by like some mountain shuffled under the poker cards of gard. so, how does the sun go Jerry Garcia? Tell me now that you're dead and your human corpse is rotting. I want to know. Really will someone tell me? I am in a drunken stupor so I hope someone has some intelligence in their heads.
Nothing is ever woth living for unless you want it. My parents hate me and want me to die of liver disease. I didn't mean to kidnap kari she wanted it rough. So I let her go a week later.
A B C D E F G H Can't you feel my heart like yours secretely full of hate?
I J K L M N Can you feel your ironic disease within?
O P Q R S T U V can you take the love from within me, make it yours?
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Make a child with me, let's call it John Lennon or Stalin.