why cant i breathe anymore
why cant is smile anymore
it just takes a while to do these things...
why cant i know for a time
it just makes me slow, to the day that i will ask for a new design
why am i human
only to live less and not be a true man.
why why why why why...
do i cry cry cry cry...
i wonder...
i wonder...
i wonder why im made
i wonder why i straid.. away
away away away...
these feelings that i can create.. are made in the distant, violent ear shattering mind that i have...
but why
why must i be confind in this void
so that i may die.. and never return?
why MUST I BE SO OBSERVANT TO DETAIL!! ... eh.. ima go have some coffee.. ta-tah!
mwahahahhahhahahhahaha!!! GWAHAHAHHAHAHAHAHAA!! .. you make me laugh, its sooo funny... meheheheeheeeee.... ive been death since 3rd grade.. mehehehehe, and now im what.. 15!! MWAHAHHAHHAHAHAHHAHAAAAAAAAAAA.... right... you know, i had the chance to have that name... before you.. i should have taken it while i had the chance.. but thats only one flaw, yours is that i AM death.. mwahahahahaaaa... cmon, i live in a funeral home... i sleep in the caskets, i can tell you stories of the bodies ive witnessed.. WAHAHAHAHAHAHHAHAHAAA!! funny....
woman... i am the undertaker's bestest friend and..... shes been death as long as ive been Kittie... so.. shutup. please. just shutup. she really does live in a funeral home.. dont believe her? well.. then when your dead you'll know the truth. now shutup or i shall smite you with my dark vader helment.. AHAHAHAHA!!!! o.o
Oh no! A fusion of bad grammar and pathetic threats! Smite me over the internet, oh gothic one! Exterminate my pixels! You poor goth kids need to put the black nail polish down and draw a rainbow or something. :(
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