General Pain in My Ass

There is string on my sweater. You see that it is a small snake. I keep my form for the day. You ask for my hand. I comply. Many soldiers are behind your eyes. You paralyze and categorize. Beep beep I feel O'Reilly givin up his Jew. He is all over you. Play Yahtzee and always loose. One yahtzee once. That is just an hour of every day. I continued to compete and to strive for academic excellence. I worked on my own. "Friend" studied with me doing O Chem. These subjects are incomplete. It is imagery and witchcraft review (data input by use of ritual). Presentations are tunnel through. There are snakes in the lab today. They are all gay today. I did my time in gay hell all along. They will not cease and never respect hierarchy. It is perfect for general community. They are all freaks anyway. They are gay gay gay ass gay. Cross dressing began after WWII. Mine dressed me as baby with little mustache and tried to pull Hitler through. Instead I told him what to do. Gay gay gay ass gay must stay away. Stay sharp and in the closet. It is time for review. His schitzophrenia was complete. I speak here because the general refuses to submit. Truth between the lies from the other side. There is no mystique now. Well George, my skills are mighty and I bring lightning to your space. I know the nothing that you are, but I stay military while you speak of me in a way that a relative never should. You are a disgrace. At witching hour tonight they will tell the tale of what happened in Delaware County jail. My tail was never for sale. Amputation for your nation. Generals get ready for wizardry you won't believe. I do it effortlessly. The key is C. No sharps, no flats.