Slipknot Music Yes, Meet Me NO

The range is strange.  I pull through the lists and find some country and boundary those arrogant entities with some SLIPKNOT.  The fellas of that band were a little stalky in Indy, Richard.  They came for a party, I wasn't invited so I didn't go, and they tore up our Restaurant (Bearcats, The Stutz Bldg.  old car factory.  VERY CHICHI).   I picked Rascal Flats Bless the Road and it was beautiful.  I see the mire pretty clearly at this moment, but all environments feel tested and penetrated with violance and fatigue.  I stay calm and see the words in front of me.  I work to create from a nothing place and be beautiful when it feels impossible.  The last guy that I kind of dated once looked me in the eye and told me that no one wanted to talk to me about my artistry because I was boring.  The boring he is going to feel starting today will be like a sword through his chest.  States of matter are in flux and he pulls that shit on me.  I guess I shoot and punch through my eye sockets.  Don't pull the same play or you will find yourself BLIND today.  There is a piece of him in you.  Clear out the disease that is not you, or slowly you will slip away every day.  The answer is YES.  I can be the tree post ceremony.  I will be wee and I will vanquish the witchery from yee in this way.  I end the prose event by becoming a red rose with a solid stick vine stem.  I mean what I say, but not they.  Research quick because you are sick and one slip will end you at Levinworth.  I cannot help you from there.  You must be perfect, and that type of violence I do consider as cheating.  What you seek is the same from me, and you will never stop if you do it simultaneously with my imagery from this witchery IRTS facility.