MS My son was SO cute today, he asked me "Dad, are the clouds candy?" I told him they were water. Then he asked, "Dad, what's the Earth's defense system?" And then I remembered, I don't have a son, and he asked again, his eyes now obsidian black. "What is the Earth's Defense system Father?"
MS I don't know what this thing is, but he's built a glowing egg thing.
I can hear something inside saying "kill me" over and over
But I don't believe in fairies so poop on them
MS His gaze tears into your soul, wrenching it from your flesh
The gatekeeper at your throat won't let a sound arise
You feel him smashing you apart to the atom with a psychic rock
Til you are but dust, vacuumed up by the Roomba of the vortex
LF NotMyJoe...
thanks for saying hi!
