"Nothing's as easy as are excuses

work harder or you'll lose and be useless,"

Petunia's in my eyes, purple bruises

I should've made the fight more amusing,

who knew my hot blood was so erosive?


Does no one here know where the beach is?

I need to breathe under the sea, just me and my miss

I asked, bronze is head (but fool in cursive)

aren't the horns on it so repulsive?

for my sanity, say of course yes.