Crawling Towards The Sun

( Verse 1 )

Sit down bitch lemme tell ya whats true

The amount of existing genders is 2

so take your 76 genders and fuck Justin

being white is not racist, this just in

free speech is the way

I can call you gay

I can call you what I fuckin’ wanna

So I bet my bottom dollar

that the day after tomorra

you’ll be a whole new gender you made up

( Verse 2 )

SJWs they wanna brainwash me

But I just can’t keep my hands off controversy

triggering babies is what I do best

Now let me put your logic to the motherfuckin’ test

Oh did I just offend ya?

Did I just assume your gender?

Bitch you’re just another trender

put your triggers in the blender

suck my dick

you a girl or a guy

no matter how hard you cry

Or if you sing on Bill Nye

those the only genders that exist so don’t even try

try that shit with me? Then I play you like a wii

Switch you off like a TV, then you can suck-a my weewee

Dank memes dank dreams

feminism is shit

You ain’t solvin’ nothing you just being sexist

( Part 3 )

Yeah maybe I like trains but you don’t have brains

so who’s the real loser here

Aw what a fuckin’ shame!

More cucked than Onision

but without a sense of humor

Bitch you’re Ryota and me? I’m monokuma

I’ll fuck your shit up like I’m Milo

calculating like a psycho

Moonwalk ya like I’m Michael

Hit you like a motorcycle

And I ain’t talking physical

but your existence is so pitiful

my words are almost critical

So yeah I’m Spike, the fuckin’ train guy

talent? Making tumblrinas cry, cry, cry

Spittin’ facts faster than the science guy

and even if you delete me, my logic won’t die

So you can be a whiner baby

or you can have fun with your life

keep on thinking you’re Gamzee or whatever the fuck

“I knew my husband very well.  We’d been living together for twenty-one years.  So it was obvious that something was going on.  Suddenly he started playing guitar and writing songs.  The songs were OK, but I read some of the lyrics and they clearly weren’t written for me.  He started wearing cologne.  He started liking new foods that he’d never even tried before.  So I was suspicious.  Then one night he came home crying.  I said: ‘What happened?  Did you kill someone?’  He told me that he’d gotten a girl pregnant.  She’d just had the baby and didn’t want to keep it.  Then he asked me if I would raise it!  I said: ‘Sure, give it to me.’  I arranged to meet the woman in the park, and she handed me the boy.  He was only three days old.  He felt like my son the moment I held him.  I got rid of my husband a few months later.  But I kept the baby.  He’s sixteen now.”  

Greek Mythology | The Muses

Calliope - Epic Poetry, Urania - Astronomy, Polyhymnia - Hymns, Thalia - Comedy, Clio - History, Erato - Love Poetry, Euterpe - Lyric Poetry, Melpomene - Tragedy, Terpsichore - Dance

The Goddesses | The Lovers | The Constellations

“Girls, I know this must feel very strange, but ordinary is just what you’re used to. This may not seem ordinary to you right now, but after a time, it will. This will become ordinary.”