It is Eye, Steve

I'm just a survivor of the wooly mammoth population Bottle neck effect, sorta born deaf. Alien of shallow alchemy If you gonna metamorph the basemetal to precious Might as well steal from the rich, bewitch the pesants. I'm floating the hoaming pigeon out hell's kitchen window, Left an SOS infested bottle nestled in his grip so With a prayer circle release party and hardy wild bellow I observed him fly ten feet then dropped the bottles to the devils. Fertile circle turn pertal crescent via bad investment Despised every second, but I GUESS I LEARNED MY LESSON! If I made an angel in the snow for every rotted victim There'd be wings to float this mothership up out the goblin system. Sticky panoramic contaminate planet In conjunction with phantom assumption Gutterbug alumnus candidates. Well, I promise you I man the lighthouse Just to help guide in your ship If you promise to help pull this hook out my lip, bitch. Godspeed, straitjacket and ragged approach To circle suns via folklore pollutants to rhyme strictly From a BC generation disgust Community movement alluding to a "No blood given, no recognition" Life matter, I was us up all night with a rusty hammer Trying to build a fence around these magic beans my dreams are gathered. But uh, that certain lack of avail I sail a choppy lie with bouancy like a bucket of rocksMy girlfriend is better than yours!Created with mySpace Profile Editor