There is just one little thing in this tiny little world , just one little thing that makes the world turn . This thing called hope it makes my brain go woosh . It came from a box which made the world churned. Its useless when you dont need it , its useful when you do. It sometimes says fuck but sometimes says go on and say woohoo.
It just takes one little twirl of a finger of a fist. To break someone's neck so intrigue but still at peace. You cut him up , you slice him apart. To see his organs splatter onto thy face. Put em in a juicer , slice and dice. Nothing seems better than a red concise
Lots of random in this post but .. its just me
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