13 The Voice

I like the sound of my voice mmmm, like caramel drizzled over ice cream going to cream to the sound of my own voice

finally after years and the work! Oh, the work they did for me

I have enough now enough caramel drizzle drizzle drizzle thick coat

I have it all now even a share of hell fizzle, fizzle, fizzle kick and choke

when the world hears this voice broadcast over the four winds they’ll all choke they’ll all go even more fucking broke tilt their heads back to receive my yolk blessed be they under my cloak