pretty little hate list lost in harmony. You are so down, lost in a world such as this. Spaced funkorama, baby it is justified. Pretty little ape shit, my stunk out coffin rot. I speak with my eyes open to burn the sun. My ray is on order, again i lose my sight. Driven to the world to hate, born not without shame. I would return to the womb, if i had not grown so big. You can't chew and play at the same time now tommy, this has ruined what was once a beautiful book.
