we back

yh we bk at it again me and youngtongue just come out off he'll to have some fun on this god forsaken world bit of broken bones and smashed teeth pick up the phone can't speak this is what I've come bk to see see you lying there curled up in the corner of the room wishing it wasn't me that it had to be to end his pathetic misery and no I not coming in a bit bitterly I like a bit of mystery to my victorys but to those sissys who think they are the biggest and go round and say they lick they own mothers titties and get hickys from little piggys who can't even call them self's pretty aha I can't stop this is your fault your brought be bk to the top and now I can't fall or flop this is my shot and now I,my going to give it all I have got I have to plot my only shot and I'm not the one who get caught by the cops just for smoking a bit of pot I got more pressing matters to think of like did I leave the stove on did I put the cat out what about that dead body wrapped up in the bathroom having a layabout shit I did leave the stove on no I didn't put the cat out I put it in the stove fuck how am I suppose to explain this to the cats owner who came over and asked if I could look after there cat who they called honeycomb till they got back home from there little get away in Rome oh well always can get another one well that's it for me pass it to yt all yours brother