The heavens have a personality, even though, its such a dense cookie, there’s a right answer, there’s something within you, that he's looking for, it could be a reflection of him, or it could be nothing, you could be food, that he’s raising, the archetype vampire, who all our bloodlines originate, he could be waiting for you to grow up, Vampire Masquerade, just so you can be eaten, and a lot of you are just children, I'm not a judge, but is it okay to be scared, to see the wide world, feel anxious, want to hide, ignore life, demoted, demoted, reduced to atoms, maybe I am a judge, but I’m certainly not an architect, I’m too much of a beast, a demon, what would Jesus do, I mean he was just a little demon, son of god, who wanted to claim your soul, arrange a place for you, in his piece of heaven, but I’m not going to deny, he was a baller, probably a good example, I’m telling you, through all of life’s questions, there is a right answer, but sometimes it gets messy, some places are liminal, magic exists, truth echoes throughout everything, there is still universal law, and many great beasts, architecture, history, psychology, learn a skill, take up plumbing, a lot of you aren’t there yet, the cookie has yet to crumble, you’re still in the lobby, making choices, making choices, matchmaking, you’re still on bronze tier 3, relax, it’s a whole journey, while you still have energy, learn something, this is called alchemy, some places don’t have food or water, so deep in the matrix, so many children, I’m just watching, what’s cooler than cool, ice cold, through so much of it, I’m a bystander, just spectating, still trying to learn, from my father in heaven, most of the time, I just seek to calm myself, keep my blood from pumping, the heat of the fire from burning, but I’m telling you, in each of you, there’s a seed, a dream that the heavens wish to fulfill, how many of you will make it, how many are just food beneath him, I’m so old, I would throw it away just for Velma and some love pearls, all over your face, your chest, jiggling, such lovely tits, I’m still questioning, whether I should settle, for a Canadian hen, just pass the days away, maybe try to have children, throughout all of this, my life is still happening, Israel and Gaza, I miss it, all the dancing, fight your brothers in Valhalla, mice or men, wolves or chickens, bent over and waiting, daddy, please, remind me of heaven, some of you might think that just settling for evil is the right answer, the devil laughing, the children don’t understand art, cowardice is still a thing, feed them to the imps, I smell a dream echoing, I smell a calmness, the world settling, the pieces being arranged, I used to be such a wild thing, freedom and consequences, it’s a small town, old ghosts, maybe they can still haunt me, but I don’t want to settle, I want to push through it, unlock the next setting, when’s the last time I did something difficult, oh to be young, I don’t envy them, growing up, is such a hard thing, questions, so many questions, I just want to pass the day away, play x-box, the heavens above smiling, there is still value in humanity, little warriors, Skyrim, who, are you, dream now, and dream big, I assure you, all that cool shit, all the children, the heavens can satisfy them, its almost Christmas, Santa is coming, some gay shit, axolotls, pigeons, and venom, the cookie is going to crumble, your piece of the puzzle, your father’s plan, this life, will you accept it, the devil laughing, sometimes the path is a paved road, and sometimes it’s a fall to the abyss, can we really be sure, that the heavens will feed them, what about the demons, little imp, who let you in, I smell it, playfulness, the dream begins.

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