"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.