Thread:MinecraftPastaWriter/@comment-36747216-20200207132029

What calls me to this place today. This lawless car ballrt. What can, it be. WO DO DO DO DO DO Am I a baby pidgeon, sprouting wings to sore. Is that a metaphor? HEY LOOK A DOLLAR STORE! Look. I'm rhyming! My spirits. DYING *Climbing. As I look through this fog of mace. To this place, called, slaughter RACE. Welcome back. Welckme back, watch your head. Hate to see you end up dead. Lets get this party rolling! Is that appliance stolen? We've got. Fallen wires. Dumpster fires. C R E E P Y C L O W N S. And burning tires. The great white in the sewer, your happy that you knew her. Fin bump! Dogs and cats. They aure taste great! WITH A SIDE OF LICENSE PLATE! Some find us deplorable. Well I think your adorable. We may be a motlry crew, but our hearts. And just for you, a face tattoo.

I will continue unless you work on TCS. NAH I'M JOKING. Or am I..? 