
No one knows what it's like
To be the sad guy
To be the fat guy
Behind blue eyes
No one knows what it's like
To be weighted
To be fated
To eating pizza pies
But my plate is not as empty
As my conscience seems to be
I eat veggies, only rarely
And all my jannies sweep for free
No one knows what it's like
To sneed these feelings
Like I do
And I blame (You)
No one's leaking as hard
From their clitty
None of my pain and woe
Can show through
But my plate is not as empty
As my conscience seems to be
I eat veggies, only rarely
And all my jannies sweep for free
When my fist clenches, cage my clitty
Before I leak it and use my cool
When I say nonsense, correct me in stream chat
Before I look like a total fool
And if the trannies take down my website
Please be patient and learn to use Tor
And contribute to my legal defense fund
And never mention the Blockland lore