More of a mall satan than the real satan.
wanna fuck with me?
More of a mall satan than the real satan.
wanna fuck with me?
Hmmm. You need a couple music videos and a poem.
Two roads diverged in a yellow wood, And sorry I could not travel both And be one traveler, long I stood And looked down one as far as I could To where it bent in the undergrowth;
Then took the other, as just as fair, And having perhaps the better claim, Because it was grassy and wanted wear; Though as for that the passing there Had worn them really about the same,
And both that morning equally lay In leaves no step had trodden black. Oh, I kept the first for another day! Yet knowing how way leads on to way, I doubted if I should ever come back.
I shall be telling this with a sigh Somewhere ages and ages hence: Two roads diverged in a wood, and I— I took the one less traveled by, And that has made all the difference..
Yes
You're obviously completely possessed by demons, I recommend an exorcist
you is wrong... Dat there foosball is da devil!
WTF?
If da fgoosball is da devil, you cant be the devil...
But then again, everything was the devil to mama...
So maybe when another thinks you are the devil, it doesnt matter, its some asshats opinion of you, that you need not hold up as fact, nor give credence to.
I think I knew you in another name, but god damn you got real.
gibs me back my soul nigga
Uh oh, did someone do yoga again?
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