They call me, kids, the Kool-Aid Man
Because I mix it well;
And when I mix the Kool-Aid, man,
It hits you hard as hell!
The trip's a scream; it's rotten; it's mean;—
It casts an evil spell;—
It's a fast, full-throttled, steep careen
Into the bowls of hell!
And only heroes can drink it, kids,
So, pour it down; it's swell
For erasing egos, erasing ids,
And making heroes as well!
O.O
Aug 26, 2015
Aug 26, 2015 at 12:59 PM UTC
They call me, kids, the Kool-Aid Man
Because I mix it well;
And when I mix the Kool-Aid, man,
It hits you hard as hell!
The trip's a scream; it's rotten; it's mean;—
It casts an evil spell;—
It's a fast, full-throttled, steep careen
Into the bowls of hell!
And only heroes can drink it, kids,
So, pour it down; it's swell
For erasing egos, erasing ids,
And making heroes as well!
O.O
