eye NEED protection....
in this wicked game.... my competition tried to hurt me.... my enemies try to hurt me.... they have weapons that they use to try to hurt me....
they burn my legs....
they put monsters on me....
they bring the pain....
they give me tinitus....
eye need protection.... against all of these weapons that my enemies use.... against all of these weapons that my competition uses....
eye NEED to awake my soul....
today is.... april fourteenth....
today.... she is NOT giving me permission to.... awake my soul.... just a little bit more....
today.... eye am asking you to awake my soul.... whoever is controlling my music.... is not attacking these monsters on me.... these slave owners....
please.... help me.... awake my soul.... a little bit more.... help me wake up my soul sister....
eye NEED to hold you down....
today is.... april first....
today.... she has told me.... to.... hold you down....
eye NEED to push away the sorrows....
today is.... january twentysixth....
today.... she gave me permssion to get out of.... colorado.... eye am NOT leaving colorado....
but....
eye want to push away my sorrows.... will someone help me push away my sorrows....
eye NEED good bones....
today is.... february twentysecond....
the bones are no good.... how does th house keep standing.... when the bones.... SUCK SHIT....
please get rid of these lame ass bones....
the bones eye started with are fucking queeeeer ass gay ass pitiful weak ass bones.... that keep trying to harrass me.... that keep trying to set me up.... calvin and hobs at the niwot treehouse fucking sucks shit.... will someone get rid of these lame ass bones.... eye will find some good bones.... later.... when eye build MY team.... eye do NOT want ANY bones right now.... especially these LAME ass fucking WEAK ass bones.... any house would fall with these faggot ass bones....
how does that prick remain my bones.... if eye ask you to take my body.... how do eye keep winding up with these WEAK ass bones....
eye NEED a little birdhouse....
today is.... january twentythird....
IF....
lucy is in my mind now.... instead of my soul....
to the blue canary in the outlet by the lightswitch.... it is time to make a little.... birdhouse in your soul.... for all of MY birds....