my job is unemployed
my job is smoking meth jerking off under park benches at midnight
my job is sucking off homeless people in the bushes as the city burns
fuck cops
go riot
loot cars and light fires
>What if the sky and the stars are for show?
>And the aliens are watching live
>From the purple matter?
>Sensei went quiet, then violent
>And we sparred until we both grew tired
>Nothin' mattered
>Cotton candy, Majin Buu, ooh, ooh, ooh
>Dim the lights and fall into you, you, you
>My God, giving me pleasure
>Pleasure, pleasure, pleasure
>Pleasure over matter