time to play guitar with the baby.
the owls been talking to me but im sworn to secrecy, woke up in..burned out basement..sleeping with metal hands in a spiritditch.
wanna know about suicide? I'll tell you all about it.
im starting to think this was a stupid idea.
mutilated lips give a kiss on the wormlike tips of tentacles expanding in my mind im fine accepting only fresh wine..you can get another drop of this..
well hello how are you whats goin on? not much here...im doin fine..thanx..and you...o really ya don say..ok..ill fuck off.
well...i was jus wondering if anybody would talk to me cuz im really getting bored up in this piece...talk about suicide..
Well...that must be that...i know about what you wanna know about...if someone doesnt talk to me soon... im showing my dick. 
ive tied off.. fuckin wings burst out my back...punishment?....reward....a mutiny in heaven...