I'm a banana
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Last night i was bitten by banana spider and suddenly the banana spider run away with glee, and i getting hurt in agony and despair with a straight face. And its a miracle i survive the deadly venom of the banana spider, but i suddenly think about eating a banana BBQ in an near by store, while i was eating a banana i was thinking what anime should i watched in the internet, and i finally decided to watched Boku No Pico and masturbate to it while wearing my Dead Space Engineer Rig helmet.
But suddenly, when i woke up. I've suddenly have the power of... A banana with pajamas who has the ability to sing and dance while going down to the stairs, given by the banana spider that bite me. I was very disappointed, I've always wish to have powers like Spiderman. Ability to climb walls, spitting webs and super strength. BUT NO!!! The banana spider gave me the power to sing and dance wearing pajamas 'n shit.
I was very bored... So,yeah...
But suddenly, when i woke up. I've suddenly have the power of... A banana with pajamas who has the ability to sing and dance while going down to the stairs, given by the banana spider that bite me. I was very disappointed, I've always wish to have powers like Spiderman. Ability to climb walls, spitting webs and super strength. BUT NO!!! The banana spider gave me the power to sing and dance wearing pajamas 'n shit.
I was very bored... So,yeah...
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We are even more mindless than those bugs,
although I don't know much about your intelligence.
While dribbling with lines of words smeared with semen
I aim to dance a waltz with you
At a banquet covered in sticky menstrual blood,
I saw a love game indescribable in pictures.
Lures, sweet to the point of making me want to puke,
were creeping inside people's skirts
Forcing a smile to others' boring jokes,
I look at my reflection on a dirty glass cup.
Suddenly, a sense of self-aversion is growing within me:
am I the same as my dirtied reflection?
This is how people clash with one another.
As I snatch a pair of demon eyes,
why don't you tell me how that red honey tasted?
Please answer me
I won't be rescued from this night. My bossom hurts
because I can't find any confiedence. Ah, am I also about sex?
Or love?
This banquet of blessing is hosted by demons and monsters
whose pupils are glaring with undying light.
Before they eat you up all the way to your innards,
I wish to rescue you with my hands.
From the very bottom of my one and only soul,
I cry out your name: " ".
Beside me, I heard another gunshot,
which killed a fetus.
No one is grateful to me for what I'm doing in this night. My bosom
hurts,
and I don't even understand my own heart anymore these days.
I won't be rescued from this night. Into your furiously burning heart,
I shall bring some love from hell.
Am I also all about sex? Or love?
I'm not so sure anymore.
although I don't know much about your intelligence.
While dribbling with lines of words smeared with semen
I aim to dance a waltz with you
At a banquet covered in sticky menstrual blood,
I saw a love game indescribable in pictures.
Lures, sweet to the point of making me want to puke,
were creeping inside people's skirts
Forcing a smile to others' boring jokes,
I look at my reflection on a dirty glass cup.
Suddenly, a sense of self-aversion is growing within me:
am I the same as my dirtied reflection?
This is how people clash with one another.
As I snatch a pair of demon eyes,
why don't you tell me how that red honey tasted?
Please answer me
I won't be rescued from this night. My bossom hurts
because I can't find any confiedence. Ah, am I also about sex?
Or love?
This banquet of blessing is hosted by demons and monsters
whose pupils are glaring with undying light.
Before they eat you up all the way to your innards,
I wish to rescue you with my hands.
From the very bottom of my one and only soul,
I cry out your name: " ".
Beside me, I heard another gunshot,
which killed a fetus.
No one is grateful to me for what I'm doing in this night. My bosom
hurts,
and I don't even understand my own heart anymore these days.
I won't be rescued from this night. Into your furiously burning heart,
I shall bring some love from hell.
Am I also all about sex? Or love?
I'm not so sure anymore.
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animefreak_usa wrote...
Finish mah fucking eye drawing slave asian Mexican. I need to learn how to draw like Mr. Da vinci, before i do something gorey~ :V
