Hello. As long as fucks are being thrown about like so much aolian oratorio, I composed this hearfelt fucking poem while sitting in the studio fucking playing video games and directing Dan like a fucking puppet, TRYING to get something a bit fucking better from such a fucking musical slouch. "Don't Fucking Tell Me You've Gone Astray" Fucking Christ, you wre always one to stay the fucking same, fuck I just fucking KNOW you want to be the rain
