you have been chosen
make ups, break ups, and wake ups
i just want more times

private property
go ahead and tase me bro
kill me over it

give me an excuse
another way to blow out
you know I’m so prone

you know what space tree
i think i’ll sell people lies
that’ll do the trick

it’s really something
when you finally decide
life is all your fault

dont feel like skating
cant think up a good haiku
is death by fire points

I am become Vince
eating my starburst slowly
it bursts, like a star