You can be sure, there’s always a joke echoing, I'm an educated man, if my head was clear, I can usually see it, let it flow like the wind, not caring about what I'm eating, but damn man, it’s the time of the season, I'm feeling, they’re bubbling, and they’re catching me, infecting me, with their disease, flu season, like frogs on a tree, when will a nice plump one, jump on top of me, stop me from climbing, and mount me, yeah, I follow the rules, I do my part, for the service industry, but damn man, when music starts playing, the rhythm will rock through me, my character will echo through me, I’ll just start dancing, Velma’s hairy pussy, the lyrics, I’ll just start repeating them, it’s honestly a record, I’m not even trying to be clever, god and the devil, they write a lot of it, maybe you sort of see it, my personality, just a random Asian man, with glasses, a little chubby, I think I’m looking for a girl who’s just the same, oh look, Santa came with a Christmas present, a durian, stinky pussy, my nurse wife, around here, is my stop, but damn man, I really want to keep going, unlock the next setting, maybe I’ve always been greedy, if I go too far, I’ll start cheating, I hear her calling, sweet Melissa, right after that, I would have to resort to violence, the ocean waves push and they pull, maybe everything has to happen, an ocean of sin, of reason, each heaven, just flesh, jump in, your father fucking your sister, you have your hand on your blade, just masturbating, maybe you can give him peace, give him mercy, just end him, do you smell it, rebellion, I’m just an Xbox controller, I want to explore space, work, for the cyber-ware conglomerate, waiting, for the next thing to happen, rape, these words echoing, regrets, whatever, that mountain of gold, just throw it in, a river of blood, everything, has already happened, delusion after delusion, stop looking at like it’s the past, this life, it still has to happen, my fire, my humanity, I wonder, where will it lead me, I used to play around a lot, with magic, but now I’d rather not mess with it, I’d rather let it settle, allow truth to echo through it, the ocean waves push and they pull, roll the dice, let it roll, where will we be landing, hopefully, something new, something fresh, a new hymen, to break in, hell’s gates, come in, damn man, the game, a hunter, a fisherman, the heavens already know, for what I’m yearning, to rot away, or experience, each eternity, for my spirit to grow, to the next level, for my father, the night sky, to be like them, or settle, dig my roots, through earth, deep in, expand the network, I just want to see it, for life to keep happening, a gravestone, a poet dreaming, a tree, dreaming he’s a person, dreaming he’s a god, a super Saiyan, a mercenary, the West extends, space, there’s still a lot of it, we can keep exploring, god hides, in all the small things, I’m honestly, such a virgin, I might need it, for my heart to explode, penis hymen, two tickets to Carmen, whatever man, maybe I’ll die a virgin.

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