Shmutts
by Dilian M.
Really? Do we ever think that when done, we will be satisfied? As they wonder around in the astonishment of severe arousal, I praise the work of people preceding me because let’s face it, it would not be easy for any of us to do it without them. Sure, it would be something. But would it be as good? I bet not, but then again when I bet I usually end up not winning so maybe you should listen to your own advise rather than mine. Except if your advise is stupider than mine, which is probably the case, so then strike that, don’t listen to your advise, take the one of someone you truly undermine - me. When you do so, you will be reborn as an animal smarter than you now. Not a surprise, considering the fact of how smart you are. Let it be so. When finished, it shall be like a prophecy that will reach a wider organization than this one, and this sole fact is good enough, cause what do they know frankly? Putts. Hence, trying to educate us with blasphemous thought. Don’t you see that these numbers are doctored, I mean, as in a hyperbolic style? Let me tell you, Satan is not to be a mockery. A prelude is more likely. Don’t go any near that group of people I tell you, it will be disappointing to see you there…
The author is a human-shaped person who sometimes writes songs. Some you can hear at diliandilian.com. He is kind and has long hair.
