Yeah it's hard to get back up after I've Fallen…after I've Fallen… into this path so addicted to applauses addicted to the powers all your daughters treat me like I have treaded water bought it, yes they bought into the characters I spawned and it's spreading like diseases leaking skeletons from closets tell your correspondents, they faces green with vomit, Call it what you want, all this power is retarded when they see that I have nodded, certain names is getting blotted certain ways is parted, some have charted to the top, some have rotted at the rock rock bottom and they sign where it's dot dot dotted and they not not knowing that this all gon leave em out of soul out of order…no soul…out of soul… out of order…no soul…
