Wednesday, September 29, 2010

Dear ,Andy Bull you make me dance like a insane bitch.

thankyou.
if we met id be in love with you.
and yes, i know, love is used too comonly.
id adore you.

i try to outsmart him.
but somehow he knows.
whereever i am, that fuckin' dog goes.
ill kill him.
and next time i swear i'll kill him.
ill kick in his ribs.
and ill rip off his tail.
and the worst part is thinking its something its not.

its a metaphor, and its more about the bass and rythm.

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