wwhats left to say on the matter wwhen youvve bled all the angels that evver did hear any wwrigglers hopes and dreams of bein a raucous subjuggulator or advvocatin for groundbreakin societal fuckin upheavval some sad shit stains evven got hopes a bein a martyr but i SNUBBED evvery flippin note until the choir wwent silent and the prayers stopped comin nary evven a din wwhistles through the halls it wwerent enough though someones alwways goin to havve hopes and theres alwways goin to be angels to listen an hold em dear to their feathery fuckin buxom angelmancy its wwithin my reach i can feel the tingles in my flippers
Kult: +17
Kull: +12
Total: 29
Ratio: 1.42
