it hard to be the one everyone loves
the way they come to you for everything
it makes me want a quiet mountain home where i can raise society
from the cymatic pattern of wind
and the golden instrument
with giant mirthful resonance
to ring across the hills
and cause an avalanche
i want to bury every kfc
and smoke donald trumo out with pcp
i wanna kick down the walls of mickey d's
and raise hell in the middle of the street
cause rent goes up and my life goes down and my whole damn town is getting filled with clowns
and i dont know how to save anyone and i just want to have sex with a girl and this life before was so much fun and now one man wants to rule the world
i miss my old life
mom has to move
and you know we cant afford to bring it all
just hide away a little longer
and hold on to the girls
ill be there soon to save you
so forget about the pearls
A bug bit me on my upper left thigh and it itches and waters
>>5079403
cool
Give me a dollar 59 for what I said
>>5079428
FUCK YOU
>>5079434
yuckie thier ass has acne
>>5079434
I do t wanna repost your bad post
>>5079396
https://youtu.be/0Fk2BaM1la0
>The kind, we are quiet last first of all
>She kept him from bad company
>Which leads men into misery
>For easy deeds make him kek
>Until she lead him to respect
>His labours such increase did yield
>That on a cloud a house did build
>With handsome rooms, both great and small
>The cloud it was far from the firm brick wall
>I was with great amazement struck
>To see such works jobs it took
>His wife son with him share
>They have bread enough and some spare
>While even now an empty hand would grip
>With all the fruits of southern dip
>Into the youth we will turn again
>Same anime from the beginning
>Through adolescent calling to pretend
>To be with a dearest friend
>She untold to him did daily call
>To never mind kek at all
>she taught him so much Japanese
>did so much so long to impose with please
>that he blessed her revealing clothes
>he had just his little bread
>that lead those men astray
>to rob and steal on the green text highway
>those who such wicked lives do spend
>are often just masterbating with an imaginary friend
>in reality kek be his guide both night and day
>much disappointment when he did kek
>the wicked murder then went his way
>like a lion thats in search of prey
>soon after a kek did pass by
>near by an inn
>kek witnessed a bleeding lie
>the kek in the inn the scotsman shot
>but hes no dead
>though winds of gold an english man objects
>a steady lad
>his master loved him well
>early one morning that man did go
>among his coustomers good to show
>his masters business he did not neglect
>the wines of eating in Devon he did not find to forget.
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>>5079566
unchecked dubs s4s is dead all is lost
>>5079629
cool