blood.face.

still.....kind of only a little bit.......just a little bit

i kind of want to be in the knightbats......just kind of a little bit

fucking animal junk tone face off god like force zoning homeless for food with the likes of weaving cats taking all they stole from the hole in the wall to that other area most dislike talking about....why run but also knowing as to why they did actually run but also in the midst i seen other bloody kids taking off skin and trading for more japanese news flashes......fucking idiots.....why in all this dancing and indian slay ceromonys do all these run down commercial facial giving head dresses seem to think its okay to have themselves burried in gold?...you ask them because i know that if you do you can easily win one of those many many many different oi oi oi symbols that can be seen from here to god dam fucking sluts corners in the middle of san jose screaming "we wanna rock"...."we wanna fucking rock"....so easily....so easily...but on those journey you will also be found gibbling nipples of some elderly cookie jar that seem to enjoy the likes of santa claus in a thug costume and mr.jones and me in rat jump suits saying what the fuck happens after you touch your self....you knooooow....after all this skull slammed nipple busting you feel as if you need to go down to the old 5 out of 99 to get your self a cup of some type of carpenters glue that you can find anywhere near another cup carpenters glue stuff so take it and the get back to your own faith in crawling catfish who can not get enough of the fact that your face is made up of thousands of tiny vaginas that are all saying "we take your face then we take you moms cooking supplies"...them fuckers love that shit