Wit’s becoming quite the knights lifestyle, friend
Love poetry to my lady-muse, followed by a horde
Of Freaks, struck down one by one, with humour
They say I’m crazy, now, shaking with crazy laughter
I’m going for a walk, they’ll say rain, ill say umbrella
But I like me and you’s crazy, it’s a good crazy, it’s mad-love
Crazy, and advice from a guy in a video game, find people
Who are as crazy as you, and fuck the Freaks
(I’m taking an umbrella, poetry in the rain, phantasia)
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