I CANNOT BEAR TO RETURN THERE...
OH I CAN'T BEAR THE TURMOIL, THE GRAVES THAT LIE BENEATH THE COLLAPSED AND DILAPIDATED CHAPEL THAT LAY. I CRAVE THE TASTE OF TAPIOCA AND BROWN SUGAR TO EASE THE TURMOIL.
MY CHONKY COKE NOW TURNED TO ASH BENEATH THE ROTTING STATUES, THE SPIDER BECOMING A DISGUSTING SHADE OF DEHYDRATED URINE, NO LONGER GOLDEN BUT JUST A ROTTEN ORANGE.
I DREAD WHAT MAY COME, BUT I WILL PARTY LIKE WE'VE GOT NO TOMORROW, LIFE IS NOT A WASTE OF TIME, TIME IS NOT A WASTE OF LIFE, LETS GET WASTED AND HAVE THE TIME OF OUR LIVES.


I HAVE 15000 KILOGRAMS OF BROWN SUGAR AND MILK LINED UP AND WITH AN INTOXICATING STOCKS OF TAPIOCA POWDER!! LET US LEARN FROM THE GREATS BEFORE US