this is just a little song i wrote... in a minute... that's all i need to get my word out to you - the gray mass. it's my gift, and my curse. i'm too good for this world, misunderstood, a genius in a pig disguise.
anyway, this is my story. bout my life. enjoy...
but first i'd like you to look at this pic... i just can't get enough of it. i suppose that's another curse of my genius... i'm addicted to beauty.

i wish your heart to break
your eyes to babies make
when i think about you
i want something blue
to eat
u in tha house, red snake?
got something to shake?
into something u----
seful like super glue
but not so sticky...
cause that would b icky
in my teeny tiny
little weeny winy
woogaboobabaowaow

haunted artist

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this is just a little song i wrote... in a minute... that's all i need to get my word out to you - the gray mass. it's my gift, and my curse. i'm too good for this world, misunderstood, a genius in a pig disguise.
anyway, this is my story. bout my life. enjoy...
but first i'd like you to look at this pic... i just can't get enough of it. i suppose that's another curse of my genius... i'm addicted to beauty.

i wish your heart to break
your eyes to babies make
when i think about you
i want something blue
to eat
u in tha house, red snake?
got something to shake?
into something u----
seful like super glue
but not so sticky...
cause that would b icky
in my teeny tiny
little weeny winy
woogaboobabaowaow