Well I lived with one. Well I lived with one I lived with two. I even lived with a third. I wanna tell you about number one. He was a miserable shitwringing turd. Like he reminded me of some evil gnome. Shakin hands was like shakin a hot fat oily bone. Holdin on for far too long. Yes he took me in he took me in. He said that I looked pale and thin. I told him he looked fat. His lips were red and lickin wet. His house was roastin hot. In fact it was a fuckin slum. Scum! Scum!. Well then he hooked up with some slut from the same game. Black snow! Black snow!. Cocksuckstress and I should know. Mean and vicious her microphone always smelled suspicious. His and herpes bath towel type. If you know what I mean. I could not look at him worm. He'd be takin a shower and who should walk in. He was the epitome of their type. Her middle name was Welcome his was Wipe. Scum! Scum!. Well you're on the shit list. Thrust and twist twist and screw. You gave me a bad review. And maybe you think that it's all just water under the bridge. Well my UNfriend I'm the type that holds a grudge. I'm your creator. I think you fuckin traitor chronic masturbator. Shitlicker user self-abuser jigger jigger!. What rock did you crawl from?. Which ..... did you come?. You Judas Brutus Vitus Scum!. Hey four-eyes come. That's right it's a gun. Face is bubble blood and ...... street. Snowman with six holes clean into his fat fuckin guts. Psychotic drama mounts. Guts well deep then a spring is fount (?). I unload into his eyes. Blood springs. Dead snow. Blue skies.