pretty boy just did the frown... where were you with that paintbrush and palette?! i mean pretty boy's eyebrows are taken, what's up with you eager to stash the labyrinth of english suburbia of north london into your pocket you ******* ****?! i only asked, 'cos you're a bit of a bother, alright?*

oh you want
to watch
your teeth turn into
gnats with that selfie;
explain? punch!
hey, the flies are all randomly
fizzing in flight!
bzz buzz buzz bzz,
they got the hang of it,
they sold the spider the
architectural plans of the spiderweb.