My mother will keep me warm, I cannot afford the same. My minds are eaten by worms: To 'em all I'm insane.
But not for you, mommy Your eyes was my castle It was hevy armed but ya're baffled Mommy won't sell me for the money!
Wastes blights river I used to swim in: Now we cannot contemplate wholla lot of gold on the bottoms. All the pains'n'succseses I've interestedly let in the hot spawn Of lots of things're acidly gettin' in.