From the faded ruins of a life
And long drives in the night,
A rabid dog that should be shot -
Refresh my mind...
I saw the moon but it ain't sad.
Its eyes are crazed
And the tidal waves...
I can't think,
There's a rapist on television:
A little mexican,
A girl with milky skin -
He says they made love.
About Me
- Eatkhash
- look at how much mileage you guys are gettring with my perversions and sadness, my mind's a goldmine. No, you freakin hobo, I'm not hearing voices—they are trying to communicate with me through youtube, and websightes, and naughty ones, im not too sure what to do when i get riled up huah hauh hauh hauh hauh hauh hauh hahuh ahuh hauh hauh hauh hauh ahuh hahuh hauh hauh hauh hahuh
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