Quaffle.
Queef squeak, Keith Spinx Queef stinks?
Keith was a friend of mine,in Durham, good guy.. funny..
Gave me my nickname š¢
I shoulda kept touch..
I let good people go from my life, because I needed that blank page, needed a fresh start..
So I disconnected.
And I left some good people behind..
(and some left you behind)
They were right to do that, it was the right choice.
(or fate?)
Maybe…
I like the idea of Fate.
I think it’s romantic..
(like someone is looking out for you?)
I know there is.
Might be crazy,but I know there’s something…
Hmm..
I’m very tired now,I’m going to go to sleep.
I hope you had a good day, and all the cocksuckers trying to take you down?
I hope they were cut down at your feet.
I hope your house stands unshaken, and the hoards gathering around the gates got some hot fucking lead poured on them…
I hope their flesh was melted away from the bone.
I hope their dying screams enter your head while you’re falling asleep..
I hope it makes you laugh š
(everyone choose a side…)
Meh.
Follow the heart ā¤ļø
As much as you can.