Hello, kids

It's story time

Listen to me

You don't matter like

Piss in the sea

This planet looks different to me

Acid head lickin' a sheet

I go to bars to pick up girls

Literally

I'm centuries old

Underground like centipede holes

Practitioner

Anarchic recipe: wrote

No empathy shown

Soon Hell will be home

I speak in 6 tongues like Emily Rose

This shit's ridiculous as a psych hospital sending me home

Why're you wearing those stupid human suits?

And who is who?

Let's dance in fire circles like burning hula hoops

You can boo me too

Guys, I'm really sad

I'm Whitney Houston blue

In the bathroom I'm rolling bones

On more acid right now

Than the Rolling Stones

I made a pipe bomb with PVC that disposed at home

I don't think anybody should worry about going home

And yeah

Fuck a rap show

Give me 3 Percocets and a Paxil

I'll scatter into black crows

I'm deeper than black gold

Where's the pills?

I'll pass those

Everyone drink

And pack bowls

My eyes are black holes

I'm up in the party

Strapped like Columbine

In a black coat

A black circle like castle

I'm an asshole

My dick's like a flag pole

My semen:

Bigger than tadpoles

Dead prostitutes in baths float

Like the gold fish

Belly up

In a glass bowl

I'll drive a Backhoe

Chewing tobacco

Through a cemetery

Till dead bodies grind my axle

In a hospital I rant and babble

Nurses putting thorazine into my apple

Drawing sketches of inverted crosses

And burning chapels

Turning latch closed

Fascinated with hurting mammals