Does God believe in me? or is he more like my dad, who hates my guts? maybe i should just give satan my soul, he really seems to want it, and he treats me better than anyone else has...
hey cool cat! why look so glum?
God is dead in society.
don't be knocking that jive beat, man! live for the day!
gee, satan sure is red. i wonder why he rebelled against god? i wonder if john lennon is in hell..... i bet you Hitler is.... i don't really even like pac-man a whole lot.... satan is glaring at me...
maybe i should get my dad's gun..... life isn't worth living.... maybe i'll just play my guitar some more and write a song.... maybe start a band... YEAH! squirrel boy plays bass, we need a drummer...
i wanna die i wanna die i wanna die i wanna die i wanna die i wanna die i wanna die i wanna die i wanna die i wanna die i wanna die i wanna die i wanna die i wanna die i wanna die i wanna die...
the thoughts i think give me eternal paradise, for one within his own thoughts, without any other imput will go mad: yet, i remain sane, and perhaps saner than i ever was, my perceptions blown....
Her Mind, Being Naive And Childish, May Be Unable To Take The Drug
i breath the drug i take, i live the drug i take: for it is by the drug, and with the drug, that i acheive a kind of perfect synthesis with those around me: my karna is improved by my habit...
She Took It Better Than Adults: Stick That Up Your Ass Adults!
i have no money for that poor man! what can i do for him?
i'm talking to you!
fuck off, you piece of trash!
fine, pick on me. it's not my fault i'm like this. Geraldo came, stole my money, forced me to be a hobo. that's what you like isn't it? Geraldo? FUCKER! GO TO RAT HELL!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!