i'm tired of not being
an out-of-control a**hole
i could destroy a $200,000 house
with an aluminum chair
and it would be the greatest week of my life
the only reason i exist
is because it feels like someone is licking my heart
after an insane k**ing-rampage people are less lonely
loneliness can fly a helicopter through a cut-out shape
of a helicopter the same size as the helicopter
and that's its only sk**
and it isn't good enough
but it's still amazing
whoever owns an amazing $200,000 house
is an out-of-control a**hole
the only reason i exist
is because my heart wanted to stab things
but didn't have arms
in an insane k**ing-rampage
i believe the lonely would survive
by digging holes
lonely people are clever
i am afraid of helicopters
that they were invented
by some out-of-control lonely person
the only reason i am not an out-of-control a**hole
is because it feels like an amazing person is licking my heart
I'm going to prove the existence of amazingly lonely hamsters
that throughout history have gone on insane k**ing-rampages
and k**ed entire neighborhoods and cities
before the government came in to seal things off
like in that movie
i am going to pay someone a lot of money
to turn around and go home