So I could make my way inside

But the trailers were abandoned

like the cake, it was a lie

Surprised that I couldn't find a little piece of mind

I walked around the valley to see what I could find

All I saw were shades of lighting dancing across the moon

As lucy gathered with molly and minds became consumed 

I felt the flowing euphoria and visions once unseen 

The sun was right behind me but I still had the lead

Just then the trailer opened and the rush had brought me there

The process was commencing and now I was aware. 

The mission was mostly over, but still I needed to find

The ninjas who would assemble together on the other side

numbers I didn't have and faces I didn't know 

oh no, not again. no time for a shit show. 

remembering the plan and with my instinct coming through

I opened up my mouth, I knew just what do to. 

"Ay, where faygoluvers" I released in the air

Over and over with a loud and proud declare

Suddenly an echo but in a different tone

Repeated the slogan that I had just bellowed 

And as the sun started to rise, I knew I was home

I try it every time, but it never works for me

This is true Hell, demons it reeks 

But really oh well, my mind you can keep

I typed a comment, did some math but it wouldn't reply

I went home so I could try it on the desktop version of the site

read some funny ass comment, whooped em all so the homies know that I like

They said "Bring it on pops,
your flamethrower's out of gas."
I dropped the flamethrower,
and got curmudgeon on their ass!

- Rosco

Instead I found your mom

Burning steady in the pit

I close my eyes and walk on

I walk til my feet are gone

Hell truly aint the bomb

At the mountain of corpses and needles

I find @yaboiron

I went to Faygoluvers Village at GOTJ & got there just in time to watch them dig a moat.

So I re-inflated an abandoned, vinyl "FUCK YO COUCH" in hopes that it would float.

The carnies laughed and mumbled "Tourist" at these clowns as they claimed their den,

But I live to tell my tales of the treacherous seas of Faygo Armageddon. Bitch.  

Right away it became apparent  I'm not in the trailer park

Cuz it's hard to fucking breathe, and my limbs are freezin

Snow capped mountains all around me, and I can't discern the reason 

Oh god I'm all alone, and the silence it hurts

I don't know what's goin on and my heart doesn't work

I can feel my memories fading, and it's getting harder to think

Feels like sand in my throat, and there's nothing to drink

I've been walking for days now, at least I think I have

Time is funny down here, and I can't help but laugh

Because it's familiar to me, I think I've been here before

This is the 9th circle, and I'm doomed to walk it more

And I beheld a rider sittin  on a pale horse then

His gaze hit me with the strength of a gale force wind 

I stood in acceptance of the sentence he hands me

When I opened my eyes, I tried to visit Randy

All Bloated & blue, dope pipe in is mouf.

Had to Chuck 2 tha bathroom, I think I'm bout to ralf, payment laid out on the floor, body bled out. 

I ran outside, pivot my nugget 2 the sky, why am I alone, how come all my friends had to die

I start to yawn, open up my eyes the lawns gone

Falling into blackness until I realize 

Happening again this rapid another time I died

i tried to

visit @krunkazphuk i fell down onto the desert the air was dry as hell i couldnt breathe it not enough pressure i feel the

sand burning, and im aware of the stress, im sizzling and singeing to my knees above and fear the rest i try to

speak a little and my voice squeaks like rats, @demonicswagger laughin at me yet i still give him a dap, but my

eyes are dryin out from the dust in the breezes, @jabronikilla206 eases through and never sneezes [um...]  

I stepped out into the heat

Was so beyond stuffy

Mosquitoes swallowed my meat

Through they proboscis

Angels cryin

"Preposterous!"

Vomit flesh chunks

In safe deposit boxes.