No fucking idea how you got here.
Interface in doubt; you were some kind of
person and now you'll be whatever th shit
I feel like. Victims caught in web attacked
by a great human spider. Dependency in
doom, I don't give a fuck. You're a poor
victim of introversion and recreancy.
Four walls and four sides to quail you
and rape you out. Social network martyr.
Your avatar calls you moron, and the great
horde of images rapes the fuck out of you.
Victims caught in a web attacked by a great
human spider.