It's a shelf's hysteria...
woke at five thirty,
the sky was dirty,
I took my crutches,
and went to drain my curse,
blood in my urine,
keeps reoccuring,
I piss so quiet,
the Ogre is sleeping in her sloth,
tip-toe to pl…
loved this
this is very much like hearing some old snakefinger 4 track
Whoa!