[Jinx This Remix]

With the flip of the hair And I swear You were just right there Negative. Fuck, dude. Would you get out of my head. You're in my head. I highly doubt that. What's to doubt. I hate you. Good. I hate myself too. Maybe if we both hate me hard enough I'll just die. Just die already. I'm trying to. Not hard enough. Excuse me while I stare into space trying to stretch this shit out thinking about getting my nuts poinded in. Wow. I jnowX LET ME OUT OF HERE. No, Dragon. You stay out! [FIRE ON EVERYTHING] Mu said stay put. I had never heard [The Welcome Wagon] quite like this before; and while everything that I said in it was true. What'd she say AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH. Oh. Shit. We should go get her. Yeah dude. She sounds PISSED. AAAAAAAAAAAAAGGHGHHHHHHHH maybe we should wait. Yeah, dude, maybe. AAAAAAAGHHHHHHHH No, we should go. We should go: Let's go now. Perhaps it was the long day in Manhattan that did it— WHAT THe fuck. And it has been, a very long day in Manhattan— but it was well deserved, and well overdue, and right at the end of a long and malnutritious month; it had almost not been fair—an entire month at Equinox, and yet I had t the money to eat at all what I wanted or what I needed for optimum energy. It wasn't fair at all, actually—the long ride to and from queens was enough of the day in itself that I hadn't much to do in between but decompress— and there was so much to decompress. God, look at that body— WHAT A DISGRACE “You must go this gracefully”, Someone else says, But I've made a mistake, My dear maiden Meditating, on a slave ship I'm not taking medication, But I'm in Manhattan A manic magnetic algorithm, Perhaps I've taken it too far— Therefore; Who cares That's not what I'm here for Hello, Where art thou Why fear for your life, or— I needed to cry but— I don't see no dance floor, Except for Grand central Gosh, I heard there was a party here once What happened, Manhattan— You mad at me? Madame— How dare you! I tent to me a miss or ms. But nevrr madame, master, Maybe mammy or mommy perhaps But never that! Manhattan A manic magnetic algorithm Stand still See what happens Oh, I'm in shackles! Lord, let me out of here! Oh, he can't take it! He can't get [enough of me] I can't get enough Love won me over Where are ya? Over here! God, I just want a. I just wanted a hug, but I'm off of it, Now I want all of ‘em Love won me over God, Let me out of here Masturbation is mandatory in the morning, mama Don't you know that? You're full of it— Full of what Full of water Full of love Full of lust Full of misery “And it's all for me!” He says, but who is “he”? He could be anybody— Doubtable Your highness! Lord of Honor. Humble me so. I just have. My sweet and honorable princess, I beg of you Do not beg! You must listen. I am listening. Your honorable highness, it is of great importance that I must urge you. What is it, dear Hero. You kind and gentle natured soul— What is it? I— Hiro. You must let his majesty win this fabled match, your highness. I beg your pardon— …do not beg— I find no humor on this matter, my dear Lord. But I— Hiro, Your highness. It is my intention, y What. Holy fuck this shit is deeper than I thought. MANHATTAN IS A HOLE Zzzzzzzzhherrrrrrrrrrrrr. I mean it. —it is my intention, to battle in honesty and integrity —you don't understand. “Fuck, I am horny.” Fuck, I'm hungry liz Shut up! I hadn't noticed how bad it had gotten up until this moment, at the end of a long day—but not the longest yet to have happened. Walk the line! Ugh. You don't follow the train in New York City, the train follows you. Walk the line Ugh. {Enter The Multiverse} [ The Festival Project.™] COPYRIGHT © THE FESTIVAL PROJECT 2024 ALL RIGHTS RESERVED. © -Ū.