I DON, T F_CK BOOKS ;
SHES NOT HOT ENOUGH???????????????
YOU CAN TELL HOW MUCH I LIKE FOOD?
PROXIMITY AND AGORAPHOBIA
IS THAT A FACT
HE SAID HE LOVED ME _:
I AM NO MINIMALIST +
: CAN YOU BE WAY MORE VAGUE ? BY WAY I MEAN GO
what an infinite vantage point for judgment
you offend me by defending me;
You truly are the biggest waste of life. You think that your nihilism and so called uncaring “dgaf” attitude is cool, but it’s not. Deep inside you are a scared little girl who can’t handle the realities of life. You’ll pretend and pretend till eventually you do die. And the no one will care. Poor little Tina Baltakian. Where did she go wrong? Oh yea, she was born Armenian!
I’m so sorry, please forgive me
Who do I pray to to straighten out this problem?
Straighten out this problem, straighten out my mind.
Straighten out this crooked tongue…
My mind has wandered, from the straight and narrow.
My mind has wandered from the flock you see.
My mind has wandered, the man just said so.
My mind has wandered, I heard it on TV.
And the flock has wandered away from me.
I am the virus, are you the cure?
I am morally, I’m morally impure
I am a disease and I am unclean
I am not part of God’s well oiled machine
Christian nation, assimilate me
Take me in your arms and set me free
I am part of a degenerate elite
Dragging our society into the street
Into the abyss and to the sewer don’t you see
The man just told me, he told me on TV
Do you think you’re better than me
Do you want to kill me or befriend me
And the alcoholic bastard waved his finger at me
His voice was filled with Evangelical glee
Sipping down his gin and tonics
While preaching about the evils of narcotics
And the evils of sex, and the wages of sin
While he mentally fondles his next of kin
My mind has wandered from the flock you see
And the flock has wandered away from me
And he waved his hypnotizing finger at me
Let’s imitate reality
Let’s strive for mediocrity
Let’s make believe we’re all the same
Let’s sanitize our little brains
I’d love to take you home with me and tuck you into bed
I’d love to see what makes you tick inside your pretty head
I’d love to hear you laugh tonight, I’d love to hear you weep
I’d love to listen to you while you’re screaming in your sleep
I’d love to soothe you with my voice and take your hand in mine
I’d love to take you past the stars and out of reach of time
I’d love to see inside your mind, to tear it all apart
To cut you open with a knife and find your sacred heart
I’d love to take your satin dolls and tear them all to shreds
I’d love to mess your pretty hair, I’d love to see you dead.