Ken is the SPAWN OF SATANOhhh there once was a man who's name was Ken and once in a lifetime when he was livin in a denKen is the SPAWN OF SATAN
Best potato farmer you ever would see livin his life with the utmost glee
He used to boast and pride of what he created But then from the heavens came Gods which said:DELETED!
And sorrow filled poor Ken when his potato farm was taken and inside his poor soul..a demon had awaken
And so, he became the manager of a place called Superstore Which he found to be quite the bore
So to make his days more excitin He found employees to annoy and frighten
AccusationsI don't understand what a person's facination with judging others is. Be it in real life or while sitting in front of a TV. All of a sudden, from looking at the character, spectators think she is not to be trusted, or, shes using him for the money, or perhaps since that gentlemen dresses fancy he is spoiled.How would any person know this without actually knowing the person him or herself? Living fancy doesn't come without consequence. Maybe some are spoiled. Maybe others merely have debts to pay or people they are trying to impress. How could anyone truly know another without peering into their souls, or knowing where their interests may be.Accusations
Living a LieSometimes I wonder just how it may feel to act as yourself, not something unreal to show your emotion and true desire instead of trying to fit in, you filthy liar..Living a Lie
I wish it were true, and as simple as said but it may just be easier to end up dead
because for one to be true to themselves, they must give up the benefits of being others
party boy sex toy class clown always down olympic runner possible gunner Hates everyone despises none
How hard could it be to multitask, when your wearing such an obvious mask,
LostLost is that which is unfound The one thing that was never boundLost
The one that left that gaping hole Within your deep and darkened soul
The terror that was never there found solitude in its unholy lair
yet it would not stay hidden long for it will return whether your weak or strong
Because no man may keep it in chains for no man may hold his pains
It never barters, it never questions it merely tries to teach you a lesson
So as the clock reaches one just remember you never had none
Fear will always find its foe &n
Captains Log #OmG Its a Platamonotopus!~
so..whats up? Been to War3 lately?
Good to see(or hear..) from you again Azure.
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