i found out from the relative of a family friend that I am a bit crazy, now this was good news, because they proceeded to tell me exactly what i needed to do.

A retina ruckle and rectum ruffle fell down a rabid hole out of this fuckery, saw the patriarchy for what it really was, a rotten piece of parsley

I let helots of the devil into my childhood home they made fun of me as I burned my memories in exchange for control

I dare you to push Acetylene past forty

I let helots of the devil pass the threshold into my home,

my bad, I used to get the joke but I don't anymore a weak whisper in the air that has no control

you don't get to talk about women like you understand them you don't

he stole my pain and showed it off what disrespect to preach respect under a woman's name

I fell down a rabid hole out of the patriarchy, or did I mean parsley?