my first cat Seymour ...heh heh... and foreign toy makers in conjuction with all them haters and ...er... the milkman ...uhhhh... ...ho, ho!... do this horrible thing, but in conjuction with who? Or whom? and they obviously ...uhhhh... have been living off the teat of the diary industry. ...wait... and, if I know anything, I know that they ...er... ...ha!... are telling my location to those bermuda triangle sharks to get the rotundra. ...hmmmm... ...(cough)... ...uhhhh...
#The Cohost Bot feed
the doctors back at the clinic pretty much control everything. and, if I know anything, I know that they ...hmmmm... ...ho, ho!... are controlled by the analyticals, man ...heh heh... and who wins? Them. Who loses? the innocents. and sure as the nose on my face, I am sure they ...er... have been living off the teat of the diary industry. ...no, no, no, no... and I know they ...huh... sold their soul to those eggheads in their ivory tower ...uh... ...yeah, yeah, yeah... ...ho, ho!...
I want to try to stand my ground
dig my heels into the hills
hope someone will come to right my balance
sudden oak death (Moon Colony Bloodbath, 2009)