I'm walking slowly down the street, trying to find some piece of mind, I realize i am being followed, by a fucking mime.
He starts to follow my every move, mimic my footsteps and walking style, i turn around then he looks away, and puts on this annoying smile.
I laugh for myself, then approach him slowly, want to make sure he stops following me, I'm usually a nice and friendly guy, But hey, he picked the wrong fucking day.
I grab him by his throat, and shout into his face, "Get a fucking life you shit, pathetic human disgrace."
He doesn't seem to bother, provokes me even more, decides to do a whiny face, he should have stopped before.
At 4 pm i went to lunch, at the chinese fast food place, bad day at work, i was feeling down, I wanted to get away.
I got up and left the restaurant, agitation brewing deep inside, I was heading home to take a rest, but then i met that fucking mime.
Threw him to the ground, and step onto his back, my rage is at its prime, say hello to a fullblown attack.
I grab his legs and pull, twisting with inhuman strength, they snap and fall apart, decreasing his body length.
Now he mimes no more, Now he mimes no more!
Mutilated mime!Teksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
