neighbor: you never told me you were a registered sex offender! i HAVE KIDS! me: omfg im so sorry i forgot to register again i never renewed lmao woops! neighbor: im calling the police! me: but im not registered

[big baby]

tired of the emotions, fatigued by the waste
exhaustion from being broken, its like feeding fire to the hate
IF!! emotions were sentient beings, the intent would be freeing
would see me as an infectious deceiving son of a gun
tried to make someones day better, do i get points if its null?
pretending my hands a gun when i point to my skull?????
smoking cigarettes is out of the question, but i dream that I do
crushing a camel under my steel toe, drinking coffee with cream in light of the hue
i could feel the humps in my foot, but the camel wasnt an animal
wouldnt handle the concussive conundrums.
modern day circus freak. everything im jugglings' flammable
despite being a brute. i’m under the sheets, my souls going off in a binge
set the overpass on fire by being the troll under the bridge
cause if demons are here, they’re just cheering me on
i’m their leader. the gauge millimeter inoculating fear in their heart
an addiction to harm bringing. harbinger consultant
so when you hear the saying blood boils, that’s really the witch with her cauldron