I’M DEAD! I’M DEAD! I was in over my head!
I’ve been stuck in space, stuck in a game, stuck in my mind.
I had to fight for a lonely piece of bread.
I had to find against my own kind.
I lost my friends, my friends to this stupid, stupid game.
It was going to be fun, they said.
I don’t even remember why we did it; it was just oh so lame.
Instead of living, we died instead.
Space is definitely not an open place.
I know this for sure.
We told each other it wasn’t competitive and to go at our own pace.
But when someone decided to involve food in the game, it became too painful to endure.
We’re dead, we’re dead. We were over our own heads.
We were separated somehow, I don’t know when. Why can’t we be all together when we’re dead?
Now we roam space looking for company and bread.
Trapped… trapped in a vicious serrated cycle.
I am without light.
Every strike of each match I take leads to immediate darkness.
I cannot see who it may be…
A ghost? A spook? A skeleton? Death maybe?
I can’t see a thing garsh darnit!
I am feeling ever so cold…
My skin is all pins and needles…
What is a little mouse like me to do?
A sensation cold icy teeth gnawing into the back of my scalp paralyzes me…
I can’t move, I can’t see, I can’t do anything!
The monster is above my head and I cannot see it…
What can I do… what can I d-
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Hey, yo what’s up dawg?
How do you like my new beats?
I’m gonna get big!
I love music dawg.
DJing is what I do.
I’m immortal lawl!
I’ve been undead for years.
Its either now or when I’m dead.
(ha! just kidding)
I’m going to Hollyweird!
Not Hollywood dawg.
That is for fakes yo.
I’m the real deal man!
Hollyweird is where its at.
Made for the unique ones.
Especially the weird ones.
Hollyweird here I come!
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