Hyper beam, inspiration
The dying hell of Leech
Calypso
Are you the dead queen
Does this, have an end
The words
The lyrics
I don’t even exist
I see a wild Ratatat, smiles
I just want to breathe and be strong, Calypso
My … reality
Robin Williams, angel man
Would of saved me a million times
How I exist, nobody knows
I’m just Leech.
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Under the tunnels, here with the Morlocks.
Someone drowned, by omen curse; I think his name is “Sludge.”
They also actually have a real slug man, ‘that’s fucked’.
The Atlantean, the experiment.
The hyper-dream, in uttermost.
“Sludge-man”, the nightmare.
Down here, under the tunnels.
Good morning, Vietnam! is on the telly tonight. I needed a war-ry movie to celebrate the life of my most treasured comedian and to forget the week that was…
Good morning, … Vietnam. Sounds like a goddamn comedy… sounds like a good movie, too. Is it the one with Sheen? .. – Sick Leech
That’s Platoon.
This. Is. Robin. Williams.
Hoo-ah…
That must be a damn good movie then.
11/10 – would go to war for.
Check it out some time, brother.
I’m not well…… to unfathomable points, evidently. But ……………… what is our next step. I need to get a hold of Calypso… the ‘Mother of death’ – ”
Calypso – “SSH.”
Is the mother of life.
Wizard, wizard, Alakazam
Wishing to be a Mr. Mime
Jynx likes to blow kisses
Slowbro poking around
Haunter, oh, Haunter
Hypno, oh, Hypno
Mew
Mew sings to Lapras
It goes in cosmic vast
Muk at the most bottom
The aquarine is chance
They hear from the heart
The jungle of the Magi
Professor X in “Cerebro”
But instead the Onslaught
I am Leech, the fated one
The death of messiah.