With A Wooden Sword

xylophones and drums precede the line
acid washed cartoons marching in mud
both arms are directed at the moon; hands dangle
and then violently jerk towards your soul
your statements reveal everything
your statements reveal everything

JESUS FUCKING CHRIST IM TRYING TO HELP CLEAN THESE BOARDS
JESUS FUCKING CHRIST IM TRYING TO SHOW YOU WHY ->TROLLING<-
IS STUPID BY HOLDING A FUCKING MIRROR TO YOUR FUCKING FACE SO THAT YOU CAN SEE YOURSELF
DO YOU UNDERSTAND!!!!!!!!!!
DO YOU GET IT MOTHERFUCKER!?
DO YOU WANT THE TEXTBOARDS TO BE A SHITHOLE FOREVER!!!
WHERE IS THE GODDAMN LOVE?
fuck.